The Best Part About Waking Up
Octavia was sleeping in bed when she was roused by the sounds and smells of breakfast being made downstairs. The morning sun crept into her room through the window and shined on her face, causing her to wake up a little as she stretched and yawned and yet she didn't get up. She simply turned around to face away from her window, hoping to get a little more sleep in. Octavia frowned as she heard the sounds of her roommate walking up the stairs and down the hall to her bedroom. There was knock on her door, but she chose to ignore it. After a few moments, the door opened as her friend peek inside.
Seeing Octavia still in bed, her back facing her as she laid on her side, the roommate made her way to towards the sleeping cellist. Upon reaching the bed, the roommate reached down to grab Octavia's shoulder and shake her awake.
"Ugh! Just five more minutes." Octavia groaned in annoyance.
The rooommate shakes her again, a little harder this time.
Octavia lets out another groan before pulling the covers over her head, in an effort to shut her roommate out and go back to sleep, but her friend had other plans as she simply pulled the covers completely off the cellist's body and tossing them aside.
Sighing, Octavia quickly admits defeat. She knows she has to get up and get ready for school and if she chose to remain stubborn her roommate would have to bring out the big guns to get her up, specifically she would bring in her big portable bass speaker and crank the volume up to 11 and use the loud intense power of wubs to wake Octavia up and god knows the cellist doesn't want to go through that again. She reluctantly opened her eyes and after taking a few moments for her mind and body to fully wake before stretching a little, she then turned to lay on her other side to look at her roommate and was immediately caught off guard when the first sight of her friend of the day was directed straight at her crotch.
Vinyl Scratch.
Was standing right in front of Octavia, wearing only a tank top, panties, along with her signature headphones and shades. The former hanging around her neck and the latter stayed in place, resting above her eyes.
Vinyl's crotch was directly in Octavia's face, allowing the cellist to breathe in the DJ's strong musk but that wasn’t what caught the cellist attention. Rather it was the contents in the DJ's panties. The fabric of Vinyl's panties was bulging profusely under the pressure of something large and girthy hidden inside. Octavia notices it beginning to swell and press against her underwear, bulging out slightly. The longer Octavia stared at it, the hotter she felt. As the object inside Vinyl's underwear seemed to pulse with life, throbbing periodically and stretching the fabric of her underwear ever further. The shameless sight causes the cellist to blush, as she stared up at the girl in annoyance who only smirk back at her.
"Augh, seriously, Vinyl! At least have the decency to wear shorts!" Octavia said as she sat up. She then realized that she was still wearing her bathrobe that she put on, after taking a shower last night. She must have been so tired that she fell asleep in it. Not that it bothered her. She then turned her attention back to Vinyl. "I mean seriously have you no shame?"
Vinyl simply cocks her head to the side with a raised eyebrow. Giving Octavia a look that questions the hypocrisy to the cellist's words.
Octavia just rolled her eyes knowing full well what the silent DJ was saying. "Touché!"
Neither Octavia Melody nor Vinyl Scratch ever talked much. In Vinyl’s case the reason was obvious; it was well known at Canterlot High that the young woman couldn’t speak and chose instead to communicate through either her music or facial expressions. It worked out for her well, and nobody at school ever had a hard time understanding what she was trying to say with a few sick mad dubs and a simple nod. Octavia; on the other hand, didn’t speak a whole lot for an entirely different reason, but we'll get to the reason as to why shortly.
Seeing Octavia moving to get up, Vinyl backed away allowing the cellist to get out of bed, as she stood up and stretch her body once more. As she stretched her arms over her head, Octavia's robe easily came undone and opened up as she did so, showing off her pure naked front to her housemate.
Vinyl couldn't help but stare and grin at the beautiful sight.
Noticing Vinyl's expression, Octavia glance down at herself to see what the DJ was staring at. Her face immediately turned red, as she quickly closed her robe to cover herself up. "Pervert!" She said, glaring at Vinyl.
Vinyl couldn't help but silently laugh.
Octavia just rolled her eyes before turning her attention to her digital clock sitting on her nightstand and noticed that they were up much earlier than normal. Seeing that her friend had decided to start their morning much earlier, that can only mean one thing. "So, I'm guessing we'll be meeting with a few friends before school today, huh?" Vinyl simply nodded, as she held up a couple of fingers. "Two, huh! And one of them going to show up here?" Again, Vinyl nodded. "And I have a pretty good idea who the second will be. As long as the first one isn't late and we're quick we'll be done before school starts." Octavia shrugs. "Anyway, I'll be down for breakfast after I used the bathroom. I won't be long." She said as she made her way to her bedroom adjacent bathroom.
Vinyl simply nodded once more and left.
With that Octavia went into her bathroom to start her morning routine.
******
The early morning sunlight pours through the window curtains and dances on the floor as Vinyl moved about the kitchen. She was bobbing her head to the beats of the music she was listening to from her headphones. The smell of toasting bread and pancakes being made filled the air. Still dressed only in her tank top and panties, the young DJ begins to slice up strawberries and bananas in preparation for breakfast.
Later, after freshening herself up, Octavia, still in her bathrobe. Made her way downstairs and into the kitchen where Vinyl is. The second she entered; she was greeted by the sight of the DJ at the stove making pancakes. Her back facing Octavia as the DJ stack pancakes onto a plate while bobbing her head to the music she was listening to.
Octavia just made her way to the cabinet above the coffee maker and started looking through it. Soon she began pulling out a number of items, setting them down one by one onto the counter. She pulled out a mug, a bag of coffee, a plastic cup, and a very large plate that one would use to hold large amount of food to serve a large number of people at parties or barbecues. Surely not something needed for just one person to eat off of, but for what Octavia plans to use it for, it was absolutely necessary.
Vinyl notices Octavia just as she stacked the last pancake on top of the others. After turning off the stove, Vinyl quickly gathers the toast and sliced fruits onto the plate and then place it down at the head of the table and quickly took her place by Octavia's side before pushing her panties down just enough to let her huge thick semi-hard cock and large balls to flop out, just as Octavia was setting down the last item she needed.
(Note: Vinyl is a futanari, thus she has both male and female genitals.)
Without missing a beat, Vinyl started stroking her big cock, slowly at first, getting herself hard, while using her other hand to squeeze her balls gently. All her pent up "creamer" was just begging to come out, she felt all of her warm thick cum swimming and kicking inside her heavy balls as she squeezed them.
As Vinyl was jacking off right beside her, Octavia focus on the task at hand. After setting the things she pulled out of the cabinet onto the counter, she turns on the coffee maker. She then started to pour the coffee into the mixer but not too much. Octavia knows all too well that Vinyl always carries a huge load inside those huge balls of hers, all thanks to a medical condition of hers.
Because of this, Octavia always put half the coffee you normally would into the mixer as to not overflow it, before putting the bag of coffee back into the cabinet. She then grabs both her plate and plastic cup, turned to face Vinyl before dropping to her knees, setting both the plate and cup onto the floor. She remained sitting on her knees as she casually watches the DJ jerk herself off right in front of her as she waited for Vinyl to release her spunk.
After a couple minutes, Vinyl was still stroking her dick. Octavia was growing impatient; she was annoyed that the DJ hadn't busted her nut already.
“Hurry up, already.” Octavia rolled her eyes, her knees pressed against the floor and her hands resting lightly atop them. She can clearly hear her stomach growling letting the cellist know that it was hungry, dying to be filled with the DJ's gooey and delicious spunk. Octavia lightly pats her stomach as if calmly telling it to be patient, as their meal will be ready soon. “I swear, Vinyl, sometimes you take so long just to tease me.” If Vinyl Scratch could hear her friend through the steady beats coming through her headphones, she didn’t indicate as much. Instead, she simply stretched back, smiled, and continued to pump her fist on her cock. She was kneeling across from Octavia with her throbbing white member pointed down to a fresh, clean plate taken from the cabinet, the eventual destination for all of her cum.
*FAP*FAP*FAP*FAP*FAP*
Vinyl paused her stroking and reached out her hand, silently asking Octavia to spit into her palm. The cellist obliged, as she gathered a good amount of saliva in her mouth before leaning over to spit it all out into Vinyl's hand, who then resumed her rhythmic stroking. Using Octavia's saliva as lube. Vinyl eyes were closed, (though you couldn't tell because of her shades) and her head was tilted backwards, as she uttered little yet silent grunts from deep within her throat.
Octavia rocked back and forth on her knees, eagerly watching her friend’s tip near the very edge of the dinner plate. She could tell Vinyl Scratch was close if by no other reason than the music ringing from her headphones; Vinyl always had a tendency to turn it up to the maximum and switch to something with a profoundly vibrant baseline when her peak was near. Octavia could relate; she herself always seemed to have the most thrilling orgasms when something powerful played in the background. The Anvil Chorus most typically, blasted through the walls of her bedroom as she fondled herself.
Vinyl's stroking becoming faster as she began to softly yet silently moan, her balls were churning all that thick cream ready to serve her best friend her breakfast.
Octavia quickly grabs the clear plastic cup, and hold it up towards Vinyl's cock, ready to catch her cream as the DJ kneels down a bit more, pointing her cock at the cup and jerks off harder and faster.
*FAP*FAP*FAP*FAP*FAP*FAP*FAP*FAP*FAP*FAP*
Octavia watched Vinyl's hand slides up and down her shaft, swirling around the head, while occasionally rubbing her balls. She noted that Vinyl was paying special attention to the rim around the huge, flaring head of her cock, which caused her to shudder each time she twirled her hand around it. The rim of her cock head seemed to be the most sensitive part of her organ, by far. Although Octavia sat there with a somewhat neutral expression, as if this whole scenario wasn't affecting her in any way. Deep down, she was actually growing more and excited with each passing second.
"Yeah, you gonna cum? You gonna feed me your hot cum? You gonna cum in my fucking coffee and let me drink it? Yeah?" Octavia thought to herself.
Remember when it was said that Octavia didn’t speak a whole lot for an entirely different reason?
That usually, because her mouth was filled with cum. She absolutely loves eating cum. Semen, sperm, nut, spunk, jizz, seed or any other name you can think of replacing the term for male/futa ejaculate is Octavia's secret obsession an obsession that only became stronger as time went on till it got to the point that all Octavia wants to eat is cum and cum only.
Not that Cellist the goes around drinking anybody's spunk. Her obsession isn't so great that a self-respecting, high class young lady such as herself would sink so low as to become a free use cum drinking whore for everyone. No way in hell. She may be obsessed with eating cum, but there's only one person in her life she's willing to become a cum dump for, and that of course is her dear friend Vinyl Scratch, as it is her ejaculate and her ejaculate only that she's truly obsess with.
Because of her condition, Vinyl always leaves a lot of big, creamy messes, more than enough to satisfy one's hunger. Thankfully Octavia is never far behind, always happy to clean up those big gooey messes by Sluuuuuurping it all up and her best friend was always glad to oblige.
When Vinyl finally found her peak, she gave a hiss through her teeth, just about the only noteworthy noise she could muster. Octavia could see Vinyl's huge heavy nuts contract and jump and like squeezing a full water bottle, the end of Vinyl's cock gushed a huge spurt of cum. She was filling the cup so fast like a fire hose of creamy futa cum, it felt so hot and thick in Octavia's hand, drawing the cellist close to the cup, making her groan as the stench of cum wafted upward towards her nose.
SPLOOOORRRT. SPLUUURRRRP. SPLLRRRRCH . Vinyl was pumping out a massive load, totally filling the cup. The thick ropes of sperm were so virile, they barely lost any shape as they piled atop each other.
“Goodness … what a thick, disgusting load,” Octavia moaned… her eyes were fixated on it, and her tongue dancing on her lips.
Vinyl's balls still twitching all over the place as she emptied them, soon the cup became full. But the DJ wasn't done yet.
Octavia sets the cup full of cum on the counter, as Vinyl redirected her still spewing cock, at the plate on the floor. After Kneeling lower, the DJ rocked forward and her cocktip pressed against the edge of the plate as it continued spurting, twitching and firing a long stream of sticky white cream right across it. Octavia’s eyes instantly lit up as she watched, licking her tongue across her lips and moving to bend forward on the kitchen floor. Her bare knees and her palms moved to rest as she brought her face downward, and she hovered there ready to eat as soon as Vinyl finished.
"Oh, fuck Vinyl!" Octavia thought as she silently moans to herself, as she watches the DJ fill the whole plate with her spunk. "Give me that creamy load! Make this tight little teenager eat your hot delicious cum!"
The DJ kept pumping her cock in steady and quick strikes and she came for quite a few seconds, releasing gush after gush of cream across the plate. As always, she was a copious cummer, and Octavia was never left with an empty belly at the end of their meal sessions.
When Vinyl gave a soft breath of release her headphones dropped in volume a bit, and she moved to tuck her cock back into the front of her panties. There were a few drops of cum clinging to her fingertips which she pondered briefly before reaching out, swiping them suddenly across her friend’s gray cheek. At the contact Octavia gave a sudden gasp of surprise, scowling as she moved up a hand to wipe it from her flesh.
“So immature!” She scolded Vinyl, though still bobbed those smeared fingers into her mouth. “I swear, Vinyl Scratch, sometimes I don’t know why I hang out with you.” That much was a lie; she knew full well why they got along so well. Vinyl talked just the right amount, she shared a love of music that expanded Octavia’s own interests, and gave her plenty of warm, yummy cum to enjoy. The sophisticated and classically trained musician simply rolled her eyes before turning her attention to her breakfast.
She licked her lips.
She felt the heat in her pussy and the ache in her womb at the sight of such a virile, impregnating cum-load.
And with a tiny smile curling at the corner of her lips lowered herself to that plate of steaming cream.
She licked her tongue through the thick warm release slowly at first, padding her lips across it much like an animal would take a drink of water. One hand swept against her hair to hold it back and prevent it from falling into the cream, ever careful to ensure that her breakfast didn’t smudge over her. She always dressed in a lovely purple and white outfit, and she knew from experience that Vinyl’s cum stains were a bit tricky to scrub out of it. Though she may be wearing a bathrobe, she still prefers to not get cum on it just as well. As with playing the cello, cum eating was a matter of precision and skill. She carefully let her tongue curl out to sweep up some of the tasty white, bringing it in with a few small swipes before closing her lips and swallowing. A loud gulp came from her throat, and she smiled sweetly, the first swallow of her breakfast already complete.
“Mmm. As delicious and warm as always.” Octavia mused her compliments to the chef, eyes darting up past a layer of soft black bangs. She gazed at her friend’s opaque blue lenses and simply offered a little chuckle, rolling her eyes in a far more affectionate and playful fashion. She was always a bit grumpy just before Vinyl released, but tended to feel better when she had a sample of her taste on her tongue. "Would you mind fixing my coffee for me while I finish this up?"
Vinyl Scratch, already nodding her head to the beat of her current song, simply nodded more prominently completely in time with the melody. Her hand moved out and she playfully ruffled the top of her friend’s hair, to which Octavia simply scowled. With one hand still holding the longer parts back she smoothed the top of her hair back into place and took another lick of cum before speaking once more in a chiding fashion.
“So, so immature.” She murmured as Vinyl moved towards the coffee maker and she went right back to drinking up cum with a smile on her face, slurping up jizz. Chewing and swallowing with a mindless, pleasure-addled face, her thick, round ass in the air, back arched. Taking great mouthfuls of hot, spunky ball-sauce down to her stomach.
While Octavia was happily eating her breakfast, Vinyl got to work on making her friend's coffee. Everything was already set and ready, all that was left was adding her own special cream to the mix. Grabbing the cup full of her spunk, Vinyl couldn't help but examine her load for a bit, feeling absolute pride with herself, noting that Octavia's coffee is going to be extra thick today. She then began to pour her steaming hot white cream into the mixer with the black coffee, and turned on the machine, it only takes about 10 seconds to thoroughly mix the coffee into a light beige color, before it started filling up the mug to the brim perfectly. Once it was done, Vinyl grabbed the mug and made her way towards the table, setting it down on the opposite end, before moving to sit down on her side where her own breakfast still sat and immediately started eating her pancakes.
As Vinyl sat at the table enjoying her meal, Octavia was still knelt down on the floor finishing hers. As her tongue trailed through the thick and creamy white, bringing in mouthful after mouthful of Vinyl’s flavor, Octavia simply gave a content sigh around each happy swallow. Soon her belly was filled and warm, her breakfast complete and leaving nothing more than a licked-clean plate on the kitchen floor.
Sitting back up to her knees, Octavia let out a sigh of satisfaction, enjoying the moment of being pleasantly full of Vinyl's delicious cum, stroking and patting her stuffed belly, Octavia licked her lips clean of stray goo and delighted in the soft aftertaste of Vinyl's jizz before suddenly letting out a loud burp.
*BEEEEEELCH!* "Oh, pardon me!" Octavia said with a little embarrassment. She may be a happy little cumdrinker, but she still prefers to keep her mannerism up to date. Belching out of nowhere like that was so unladylike.
Octavia stood up, picking up the plate off the floor as she did, she would then head over to sink to wash it, before putting it away. Once that was done, she joined Vinyl who was still eating, at the table, sitting down at the opposite end where her steaming hot cum filled coffee sat.
She picks up the mug by the handle and lifts it up towards her nose to take a deep whiff of the beverage's strong aroma. The smell of both Vinyl's cum and the coffee blend together always created a powerful scent that Octavia enjoyed. After enjoying the smell for a bit, she lowers the mug just enough to look inside and saw how absolutely thick it was today, thanks to the DJ's creamer. Octavia gives a happy little smile before licking her lips and swallowing the saliva that gathered in her mouth, before lifting the mug to her lips and immediately began drinking the thick nectar.
*SHLURP* *GULP* *SHLURP* *GULP*
Octavia drinks up almost half her coffee, before pulling the mug from her lips as she let out a satisfied sigh.
Octavia had a look of pure happy bliss written all over her face. Her facial expression alone showed just how much she loves devouring her best friend's jizz. She patted her stomach before another burp brought up all the flavors of her breakfast and coffee aftertaste, which was a welcome surprise this time.
"Excuse me!" Octavia said to herself, before taking another slurp of her coffee. She then turned her attention to Vinyl, who was already halfway to finishing her breakfast. As she stared at the DJ, Octavia couldn't help but feel grateful to have a friend like Vinyl in her life.
As you saw, Vinyl and Octavia have a.... Very unique relationship, especially considering the fact that the two aren’t dating. Octavia would gladly kneel there watching her friend jerk off for hours if it meant she could bend down and slurp up her cum, but as far as contact between the two, it had been mostly minimal. They had tried in the past; of course, an awkward handjob, and an even more awkward session where Vinyl had fucked her friend’s slender gray pussy, but things had never quite clicked. Either they were too good of friends to muster that sort of passion between each other or, in their own terms, there simply wasn’t music between them. Ultimately it didn’t matter, since even though they weren’t romantically attached they were still damn near inseparable. And even though Octavia wasn’t much for going down on her friend, she was always one to enjoy the flavor of the aftermath.
Though it is a bit sad that despite how much of an amazing duo they make, they can never take their relationship beyond being 'Best friends with benefits.' Not that it bothers either of them. They're happy with the way things are between them, they don't need to be lovers for that. As long as they're always together, what more could they possibly ask for.
Octavia truly values their friendship more than anything else in the world, that includes Vinyl's cum. Because it's because of that friendship that allows the cellist to be fed her friends spunk every day. Which is the reason why she'd always been thankful to the life she leads. "Hey, Vinyl!" She called out, getting the DJ's attention. "I just wanted to say thank you for the meals you have so graciously been giving me since we first started this little arrangement of ours." Octavia raised her mug back to her lips and drank some more. "Sherioshly, shanks sho mush," she slurps. *GULP* With a smile Vinyl just waved a dismissive hand. Silently telling her friend that it's no big deal. "Of course, it's a big deal, I seriously can't imagine my life from here on out without you and your cum in it." Vinyl couldn't help but silently chuckle at her friend's unlady like behavior as she kept eating. Being able to see the strict and snooty cellist act like this so openly was always a fun sight to witness. "I mean it. I worship everything about our friendship, and it's not every day that I get to be blessed with so much semen and--" *SHLURP* *GULP* "--your cum tastes so fucking good and the texture is so nice and..."
*DING DONG*
Octavia was interrupted by the sound of the doorbell ringing. Turning to face the direction of the front door she wondered who it could be this early in the morning before remembering they were expecting someone, she just didn't know who. She turned to asks Vinyl but the DJ after finishing her breakfast, got up and placed her plate in the sink before leaving the kitchen and heading straight to the front door, not even bothering to put on pants.
Octavia watched Vinyl made her way to the front door in her careless state of dress. Normally, she would tell Vinyl to make herself decent before answering the door but didn't because it wouldn't matter anyway given the nature as to why their guest came to visit.
From her position, Octavia couldn't see the front door, thus she couldn't see who it was that Vinyl invited, but she can hear the DJ opening the door and instantly recognized the female voice of their guest as she greeted the DJ. Octavia just sat there at the table, taking another swig of her cum filled coffee. It was during that moment, that she heard the front door closed and the sound of Vinyl and guest making their way to the kitchen. It wasn't long until the two were standing at the kitchen entrance and Octavia with mug in hand, stared at their guest with a flat, grumpy, and annoyed expression.
For standing right before her was none other than,
"Sup, Octi!"
Sonata Dusk.
Of all the girls that Vinyl and Octavia hung out with, none of them were more misunderstood than Sonata Dusk. Cast out from Canterlot High after the unfortunate incident at the Battle of the Bands, the sweetest of the Dazzling's had nonetheless kept in touch with Vinyl thanks to a shared love of music and a relatively sweet personality. And from time to time, as this morning will soon prove, the two would get together with Octavia closely at hand to do her duty.
"Morning, Sonata!" Octavia greeted back, before taking another sip of her coffee. "I'm sure Vinyl already told you that this is going to have to be a quick session?"
Sonata nodded. "Yep! She texted me the details last night. I know you two are on a tight schedule today and have one more stop before going to school."
"Good, just want to make sure we're all on the page." Octavia said, before turning her attention to the ovens digital clock. They had far more than enough time before the first school bell rings. "You two go ahead and get started, I'll be there shortly. I want to tidy things up here first."
"Okie dokie!" Sonata said as she grabs Vinyl by the hand. "Let's go Vi!"
Octavia watch as Sonata quickly led Vinyl upstairs to the DJ's bedroom, finishing up the last of her coffee as she did so.
*******
The instant they entered the DJ's bedroom, the two didn't want to waste a second as they quickly started to disrobe. Vinyl took off tank top and toss it aside as Sonata unfastened her pants while kicking off her shoes. Once her shoes were off, she pushes her pants down, showing the DJ that she wasn't wearing any panties. After tossing her pants aside, Sonata sat down on Vinyl's bed, spread her legs and immediately started fingering her cunt. Her pussy was already soaking wet and was getting wetter as the siren fingered herself. The DJ couldn't help but smirk at the siren's neediness as the sight was causing her cock to grow hard in her panties.
Sonata watched as Vinyl made her way closer to her, swaying her hips as she does so, thus making the bulge in her panties bob around hypnotically until she was standing directly in front of her. Bumping her enormous bulge against the siren's face. Sitting on the bed put Sonata at the perfect height to be face to groin with the DJ.
Vinyl begins rubbing her bulge against Sonata's face, causing her to get drunk off the strong musk radiating from her crotch, as Sonata started taking deep breaths of it.
With a suggestive smirk, Vinyl started to back away a bit, all while slowly pushing her panties down. Sonata couldn't help but gulp in anticipation. Soon the DJ's fat horse size cock sprung enthusiastically from her panties, almost hitting Sonata in the face. Though the siren was just out of reach when that heavy fleshy log sprung out in front of her. She was not out of reach of the several large droplets of precum that Vinyl’s tool was spewing out while violently bobbing around. She winced a little when they hit her in the face but did not bother cleaning the sticky liquid up. Much more important things were on her mind.
Like the huge beastly dick that was staring her right in the face.
Sonata knew what she was going to see, but no matter how many times she sees Vinyl's dick, it always leaves her completely stupefied as her eyes became glued to the DJ's monstrously sized junk. Her cock cleared almost the entire space between Sonata's head and Vinyl's body, her cock head resting not two inches from the siren's mouth, drooling an inch-thick continuous stream of pre all the while. Sonata's eyes race with no small amount of excitement along the length of Vinyl's behemoth. If the siren had to guess she'd say that it was at least fourteen inches long, possibly more, and around 5 inches in thickness. A half inch bulge running along the bottom part of her dick. Sonata shifts her eyes downward, to Vinyl's equally colossal balls, each of them the size of a honeydew melon, and as she openly gawks at them.
Any thought Sonata had in her mind was instantly erased as her mind tries to grasp the immensity of Vinyl's junk and from the looks of it, the DJ was definitely proud of her size, as she started casually stroking her shaft before the cock-mesmerized girl. Causing even larger amounts of pre to drool from her dick.
With her other hand, Vinyl rubbed her massive ballsack, bringing Sonata’s attention to it. The Siren had previously been too focused on the exotic size of her dick to notice just how large and full her balls were.
Even though Vinyl came so much when making Octavia's breakfast earlier, the DJ's balls weren't even close to being empty let alone half empty. It's all thanks to the medical condition that she has called hyperspermia. The condition causes Vinyl to have overactive testes that produce so much more semen than that of an average male/futa. She always needs to release some of the weight from time to time, as you might imagine. Fortunately for her, she has many friends who are more than willing to help her out with her little issue. Although, there was one massive problem that was once an issue that always caused problems for everyone, but more on that later.
Sonata attention snap back to Vinyl's dick when she noticed it being waved around. Judging by how the DJ waved her cockhead in front of her face, Sonata knew what DJ was hinting at. She wanted a kiss, but not on the lips. No, she wanted it directly on her precum-covered tip of her dick.
Sonata wasn't at all surprised to find just how easy it was to simply push her head forward and placed her lips on the firm fleshy surface of Vinyl’s cock. She didn’t even need to think about it. That amazing dick was what she came here for.
Sonata didn't hesitate to make out with Vinyl's dick as the addictive taste of cock and pre spilled into her mouth, instantly rewarding her. Vinyl placed her hand on Sonata’s head, stroking it tenderly. Sonata moan at the affection, not even taking her lips off from Vinyl's dick. A deep-seated craving for this cock was gradually filling her mind, making it virtually impossible for her to stop herself from indulging in the intoxicating perversion of worshipping the DJ's twitching shaft. She didn’t even need any invitation to begin lavishing Vinyl's shaft with kisses and licks, slurping up the precum smeared on its tip with delight.
The stench of cock filled the air around her, ensuring that the smell of Vinyl's sweaty crotch had a permanent residence in Sonata’s nose while she peppered the DJ's dick with loving smooches. Vinyl's shaft jerked periodically, drooling out more and more pre for Sonata to feast on.
Sonata could feel her pussy growing wetter and hotter between her legs, her cunt was burning with the need to be filled and plowed by her stud's big fat cock. She was done messing around, she wanted that dick and she want it now.
After separating herself from Vinyl's cock, Sonata leaned back and said.
"Enough of this foreplay shit." She reached up to grab the zipper on her hoodie. "Get over here and FUCK ME ALREADY."
She says as she unzips her hoodie and flash her bare-naked tits at Vinyl. Causing the DJ to grin devilishly.
******
Downstairs in the kitchen.
Octavia was in the middle of washing her mug and Vinyl's plate, it had been quiet for some time, until the familiar sound of a bed rapidly squeaking and creaking along with the loud cries and moans of Sonata Dusk getting thoroughly fuck, began to echo throughout the house.
PLAP PLAP PLAP PLAP PLAP PLAP
"Oh god yes, Fuck me....FUCK ME, pound my hot drooling cunt with that fat dick of yours!"
Being a musician, Octavia is able to recognize and hear distinct sounds no matter how small or sensitive they may be. A skill she had trained her ears for years for, so she could always tune her cello to perfection so that every note she played came out heavenly. So, through sound alone, Octavia could hear the clapping of flesh hitting flesh clear as day.
PLAP PLAP PLAP PLAP PLAP PLAP
"Oh, fuck baby, you got a good dick," the siren slut moaned.
Octavia continued to listen as she finishes cleaning the dishes. The sound of their fucking was loud and obscene. Yet she could easily guess through sound alone what position the two are fucking in. She could clearly hear the sounds of Vinyl's balls slapping against Sonata's ass as she plows her, faster and harder. So, if she had to guess, Vinyl must have Sonata in a missionary position or even have her in a full on mating press.
PLAP PLAP PLAP PLAP PLAP PLAP
Definitely a missionary position. The plapping sounds may be coming out in a rapid rhythm, but not rapid enough to indicate a mating press. If that was the case the sound would ring out much faster in a far continuous rhythm with no gaps in the momentum.
PLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAP
Yeah, like that. Now they're in the mating press position.
"Uh, uh, uh, uh, fuck me, yes just like that, take that cunt, make this pussy YOURS." Sonata screamed.
With the dishes now done and put away, Octavia left the kitchen, then made her way upstairs.
Once upstairs, the cellist made her way towards Vinyl's bedroom. The sounds of the two girls fucking like mad is now much louder. Vinyl's door was wide open and when she got to it, she stumbled upon the sight of the DJ completely huddled over and hugging the horny Siren as she hammered the shit out of Sonata’s lovely blue pussy in a mating press, just as the cellist predicted.
Despite the fact that Vinyl was still wearing her sunglasses and headphones. Both girls had stripped down to be completely bare, and Vinyl’s ass swung back and forth while her thick white member spread the Dazzling’s pussy which such rapid speed, making lewdly squelching and slapping sounds with each of thrust.
PLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAPLAP
"Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum, fuck me......fuck me.....FUCK ME!" Sonata screamed, curling her toes and raking her fingernails down Vinyl's back as she started to cum, squirting her juices all over the DJ and on the mattress beneath them. Vinyl continued to fuck her through her orgasm, her pussy clamping down around the DJ like a vice, Sonata came again and again. She kept on squirting as she screamed out for Vinyl to keep fucking her. The DJ happily obliged.
Octavia watched them fuck like that for a couple minutes before entering the room. She made her way towards the bed and sat down on the edge as she continued watching the two go at it. Vinyl was the first to notice the cellist's presence. The DJ glanced briefly to the side and offered a thumbs up to the patient cumdrinker.
“Hehe! Hope she cums a lot inside me!” Sonata Dusk smiled and glanced over in that same direction, looking towards where Octavia was resting. She couldn’t resist but to reach a hand out, with a slender blue finger tapping on Octavia’s nose in a cute and silly fashion. “Boop! You’re gonna lick me~”
“...that’s the most direct way to get what I want, yes.” Octavia simply responded, her arms folded across her chest, her legs crossed, and her expression flat. She’d be lying if she said she knew what Vinyl Scratch saw in the silly blue skinned villain, but by the same token she’d be lying even worse if she said she didn’t enjoy her own role in the matter. There were quite a few different pussies that she had gobbled up Vinyl’s cum from, and Sonata’s was definitely among the most enjoyable. And the girl herself; as annoying as she sometimes was, generally tended to just lay back and enjoy it. Not like her sisters Aria and Adagio, who had a tendency to pull on her hair. As if that would make her drink up Vinyl’s cum even faster.
Flash back
The Dazzling's house.
In that moment, right on Sonata’s bed, because why the hell not. The DJ had just finish dumping a huge load inside Aria's pink pussy and had moved to start fucking Adagio who laid beside her just as Octavia took her place between Aria's legs. The eldest siren was still wearing her hoodie, but the second Vinyl got in place between her spread legs, ready to pound her cunt with that mighty cock of hers, she immediately unzips her hoodie and flash her tits at the DJ, begging her to...
"Fuck me!"
Grinning, Vinyl obliged. She silently groaned and panted, her tongue lolling out of her mouth as her cock showered in animalistic pleasure as she pushed into the fleshy warm depths of yet another slut who was hungry for her cock. Adagio was in the same boat. She couldn't help but let out a pleasurable moan as Vinyl's huge dick snake its way to the deepest depths of her moist cavern until it reached the entrance to her womb. It was then that Vinyl planted her arms on both sides of Adagio and earnestly began to thrust away at her tight yellow cunt, making the eldest siren scream and moan in pleasure.
Just as Adagio couldn't wait to get pounded by Vinyl, Octavia couldn't wait to get another taste of the DJ's cum. So, while Vinyl was pounding the hell out of Adagio's pussy, working her way up to another huge orgasm so she can creampie her cunt as well. Octavia immediately dived face first into Aria's cream filled cunt. She stuck her tongue out and started licking up and sucking in the tasty goo. Octavia was happily enjoying her meal. Taking her time as she savored it, but her enjoyment was immediately cut short, when Aria grabbed the back of Octavia's head and pushed her face into her pussy with a force that told the cellist that she wasn't into that gentle shit. "Don't tease me, you little cunt, eat my pussy faster, suck all of your friend's spunk out and make me cum like the slut for her cock she told turned me into, you carpet munching, cum eating whore!"
Though annoyed, Octavia did as she was told, using her tongue eat up as much of Vinyl's cum as fast and as hard as she could all while flicking her tongue across Aria's folds. Octavia had to admit, Aria tasted so sweet in her mouth that she couldn't get enough of her, even more so with Vinyl's jizz thrown into the mix. She just wishes she could take her time to savor it like she originally planned to, but Aria wanted the rough treatment.
The siren pushed the back of Octavia's head harder into her pussy and pulled her hair as she did so. Octavia didn't really mind her hair being pulled; she can't help it if most girls tend to do it when she's eating them out and making them feel good. She is a natural lesbian 'tongue whore' after all, taking each girl she'd eaten out to the brink numerous times with her skills, after each huge orgasm. It's just the way Aria is doing it that really annoys her, yet she just tries and focus on the task at hand.
"Oh yeah, you little cum sucker, suck me dry. Make me cum hard and you will definitely get dessert after your dinner. Mmmm! You eat pussy like a damn pro, you cum drunk slut. Oh fuck! Oh god!!! You are making me feel so good, just like a little whore should make her Mistress feel. Eat me, damn it!!!"
Octavia kept eating Aria out, eating up and swallowing Vinyl's goo as she did so, making sure to get every last drop that came gushing out. Minutes later, Octavia was done eating all of Vinyl's cum from Aria's cunt. She tried to sit up only to be stop when Aria pushes the cellist's head back down, her sweaty thighs were now squeezing Octavia's head and holding it in place. Her scent made Octavia flare her nostrils as she breathed through her nose, her tongue pushing inside the flesh folds tasting the siren's juices on her tongue as she licked and sucked on the wet pussy, sensing Aria's legs tremble as she neared her orgasm, Octavia's head was pulled in tighter, and her mouth soon filled with hot creamy girl cum. Octavia had no choice but to swallow, feeling Aria's cum flood her mouth and disappear down her throat, mixing with Vinyl cum in her stomach.
Eventually Aria's grip on Octavia's head loosens enough for the cellist's to finally pull herself free, finally allowing her to breathe fresh air again. Looking at a nearby mirror on the side of the room, Octavia saw just how much of a mess she was. Her hair was frazzled, her face was covered in girl cum, and it drip down onto her blouse, creating a huge wet stain. After catching her baring's, Octavia glared angrily at Aria, who in turn only stared back with a shit eating grin. Octavia just rolled her eyes and let out a sigh. She wasn't really mad at what Aria did, just annoyed is all. As mentioned before these things happens with most of the girls she eats out, so she's use to it by now. After all, she would be lying if she said she didn't enjoy it to some degree, she does loves pussy after all, she just prefer them to be cream filled with Vinyl's goo.
Suddenly, Octavia felt someone tap her on the shoulder, then turned to see that it was Vinyl getting her attention as she pointed a thumb back at Adagio's now cream filled cunt as the leader of the Dazzling's sat back against the headboard with her legs spread wide as she waited to be served. Octavia didn't need to be told twice as she immediately crawled over towards that freshly made creampie. Octavia hope that this time, she'll be able to simply enjoy her meal, but the second she was in position, Adagio reached out, grabbed Octavia by the head, and pushed her down into her snatch.
Aria and Vinyl sat there and watch as Octavia was forced to kneel between Adagio's thighs and started to lick and suck the siren's pussy. Eating up and swallowing more of the DJ's spunk as she did so. Adagio started to roll her hips unable to resist another building orgasm and grabbed at Octavia's hair keeping her deep between her thighs. Octavia's tongue and lips were working their magic as Adagio started to thrust her pussy into the cellist's face and then she came covering Octavia. But the cellist wasn't done yet, there was still so much of Vinyl's cum left inside Adagio's pussy and the siren herself didn't seem to be done having her way either and the same seemed to be with Vinyl as she was fucking Aria again.
Too bad, Sonata was at work today, at least then the cellist could slowly enjoy her meal.
Flashback Ends.
Octavia shook the memory from her mind as she sat there on the edge of Vinyl's bed, watching and waiting for the DJ to fill up Sonata's pussy. She could feel herself getting wet between her own legs. Not for the sight of Vinyl fucking away at Sonata’s naked form; something she had witnessed dozens of times in the past. She was excited for her own role, a role that was rapidly approaching as Vinyl began to thrust faster and faster. She could almost taste that gooey snack already, and she could tell by Vinyl’s motions it was going to be another big one. As the young woman battered back and forth Sonata’s slender blue legs wrapped around the DJ’s waist, and when it finally happened the Dazzling cried out in happy, giggling glee.
Octavia couldn’t have been more bored listening to Sonata cum; or at the very least, impatient. Sonata had a tendency to cling to Vinyl’s back and kiss and fondle her for a few moments after the two of them found their peak, and it drove Octavia up a wall. That slender blue pussy was waiting for her, stuffed with cum and ready for cleaning, and those two had the nerve to kiss and cuddle?! When Sonata spoke up with a sweet smile on her face, her adorable words were like irritating bee stings to Octavia’s flesh.
“So, you wanna go out on a date sometime?” Sonata was smiling, teasing a finger through Vinyl’s blue hair. “Like, I know the best taco place, and I-”
“Make your plans later, you’re going to waste it all!” Octavia finally broke into the scene, her hands moving to Vinyl’s bare shoulders and pushing her away. Sonata gasped in surprise as that white cock fell from her slit and the DJ tumbled backward, grinning as she watched Octavia move in. Sonata merely lifted her legs up as the cellist pulled forward, her hands moving to rest on either side of Sonata’s lovely blue rear as she dropped her head. All that impatience was finally paying off as Octavia lowered her mouth, and before a single drop of cum had managed to fall from Sonata’s pussy her mouth was there to claim it.
Sonata just sighed contently, resting back with a blushing glow to her cheeks as she was serviced. Soon Vinyl Scratch was lying beside her, and they both watched Octavia’s face against her pussy; adorable eyes looking from just above a blue, cum-filled found, Octavia’s hair tucked back behind her ears. The young woman had sealed her mouth across Sonata’s slit and her tongue had almost instantly pushed forward, curling and scooping out the densest ball of cum that Vinyl had given the other girl. A sweep forward and a hungry swallow, her throat bulging as she gave a gulp.
Sonata Dusk leaned against Vinyl Scratch, sighing again in happy bliss while the DJ leaned in to kiss along her throat. Her tender blue body was given all sorts of delightful sources of affection, from the teasing fingers of Vinyl to Octavia’s slurping tongue, but the latter was never intended purely for her own pleasure. Octavia simply couldn’t care less if Sonata enjoyed what she was doing, if she enjoyed those slurps and those sucks and the steady wet gulping noises from her lap. It wasn’t about Sonata’s pleasure; it was about the thrill Octavia got from eating up her friend’s thick creampie.
It was more than usual, and Octavia thrilled at that. Her cheeks were blushing as she continued to work, and every lick of her tongue brought her a new taste of Sonata’s pussy marked with Vinyl Scratch’s cream. It was a familiar flavor that she had learned well over time, and like a choice condiment the flavor of pussy had a way of altering the meal she got from Vinyl. Sonata’s juice added a slightly different taste than Aria or Adagio’s did; all of them were delicious, but all of them were different. Octavia, the premiere cum connoisseur of Canterlot High, would have reviewed them all with perfect stars for flavor, consistency, and warmth.
...or maybe just four out of five stars for portion size, since there never seemed to be enough.
For a few more long moments Vinyl Scratch remained at the edge of the bed, watching Octavia enjoy her meal. With her head down and her robe covered ass in the air, Octavia's mouth puckered against Sonata’s pussy as she drank in load after load of Vinyl’s cum. Her own sex was damp underneath her robe, but she continued to hold back on touching herself; hoping to save it while she listened to classical music later that night. There she could think about every drop of cum she enjoyed that evening, and every wonderful swallow that coursed down her throat and into her belly.
Her attention wasn’t torn away from Sonata Dusk’s pussy until Vinyl’s wristwatch made a sudden beep, and at that point Octavia lifted her head with her brow slightly arched. A few ribbons of cum connected her thoughtful look to Sonata’s raw and well-fucked sex, and she licked her lips in savory fashion before speaking up again.
“Oh? Already?” She mused, to which Vinyl Scratch nodded. Sonata, one leg draped around Octavia’s shoulder, simply gave a little giggle.
“Go ahead, girls. Thanks for the fun!” She ruffled Octavia’s hair in much the same fashion Vinyl Scratch did earlier, and she received an equally irate glare in response. Regardless, the cellist went right back to slurping out Sonata’s pussy while Vinyl Scratch started getting dress; enjoying the last few moments she had to ensure she claimed every last drop of cum. By the very end she was licking raw across a well-fucked blue cunt, leaving it spit covered, clean, and happy. By the time she got up to join Vinyl, Sonata looked more than just a little content, and it was clear she’d have a nice long nap ahead of her.
The two musicians didn't mind letting Sonata stay to rest up after the pounding she'd just received. It wouldn't be the first time for her or anyone else. Right now, they had to get ready to leave, for they still had one more stop before heading to school.
With her meal done, the cellist headed straight to her bedroom. Once inside, Octavia immediately took off her bathrobe, revealing her pure naked body to the open air. She already had her clothes laid out on her bed before heading downstairs for breakfast, so she can start getting dress immediately.
She quickly ran into her bathroom to wash her face before returning to her room and started putting on her matching bra and panties that she had laid out on her bed next to her clothes, she then started putting on her signature outfit. Once she was fully dressed, she checked her appearance in the mirror and was satisfied with her reflection. Being a perfectionist, she took a moment to straighten out all the wrinkles from her outfit. Her long black hair, naturally silky and straight, flowed freely behind her back. A light touch of gel prevented fly-away strands.
Outwardly, she was young, well-mannered, and had a tight little package accentuated by curves around her hips and butt. 'Something to grab a hold of in bed,' previous female lovers used to tell her as a compliment. That always boosted her self-confidence.
After a bit, she did a little twirl before stopping to pose and smile at herself. Just for the simple fun of it.
With that done, she quickly grabs her backpack and was about to leave and meet with Vinyl. Before she did however, something caught her eye. Looking at the calendar hanging on the wall, she noticed that a specific date was mark. Turns out that a big event is about to happen tomorrow. Octavia now realized why Vinyl was being so active this early in the morning. Tomorrow going to be a busy day, so she's trying to work double time now, so she could be comfortable tomorrow.
With that in mind, Octavia left her room and headed downstairs, where Vinyl was waiting, now fully clothed, sitting in a chair.
Seeing that Octavia was ready to go. The DJ quickly stood up, took her friend’s hand, and left their house to head over to their next stop. Remembering the reason why Vinyl is in such a rush. Octavia could tell that it'll be a fun day with her best friend; a day filled with music and cum eating, her two favorite things. And in the evening, she'll fall back against her bed, begin playing the Anvil Chorus, and think about every last drop that she gobbled up today. Like the happy little cum drinker that she is.
On the other side of town.
A green haired girl was dancing as loud music filled her bedroom. While dancing, she put on her school's uniform, until all she needed was to put on her skirt, but the second that bass drop, she tosses her skirt onto her bed and immediately started krumping wildly to the sick hard beats pumping from her stereo.
Lemon Zest
Dance around her room like a maniac, bobbing her head to the beats as she did so, enjoying herself and having fun, but all good things must come to an end as her eyes landed on the digital clock. Noticing the time, she had to cut her morning music session short, so she immediately went and turned off her stereo, before grabbing her headphones, putting them on, and started that music up again.
Only, softer this time, so she can focus on putting on her skirt. Now fully dressed, she grabs her backpack and was about to head out the door until a marked date on her calendar caught her eye. Looking at it, she couldn't help but smile, for tomorrow was a big and important day.
All the way (all the way)
All the way
To
The
Na, na, na-na-na, oh
Na, na, let's go!
Author's Note
"Look! Just in case you were wondering. The author couldn't think of a proper way to get me to flash my tits like the other two. So here you fucking go you fucking pervs!"
