Miss Butterfly's Business

Shining Armor had made good on his promise, and then some. By the time the two fell asleep, Fluttershy had lost track of the number of times she’d climaxed.

She woke before Shining, slipping out of his limp arm and away from the bed. He was snoring lightly, and looked peaceful in his sleep.

Step one was a shower; Fluttershy had learned to be quick, cleaning herself off, giving extra special attention to her pleasantly sore pussy lips. When she was clean, hair brushed, and dressed in clean clothing, including a rather daring bikini underneath a pair of booty shorts and a low-cut tank top. Fluttershy would have never dared to wear it in public, especially with the volume of pale-yellow cleavage that it exposed, with her breasts straining against the tight fabric. Miss Butterfly, of course, didn’t care. Both of them loved it.

Next step was the kitchen. Fluttershy made her usual breakfast: lightly sweetened grain cereal and a soft-boiled egg, complete with a cup of black tea.

While she ate she checked her phone. A message from Rarity showed that she and Rainbow were having a terrific time. Rarity had even included a photo…tastefully cropped, so nothing too naughty showed, besides a hint of naked blue cleavage, and a soft-looking leather collar around an athletic neck.

Fluttershy giggled even as she felt her face heating up.

She sent off a quick response to Rarity before checking the messages she’d gotten from Cadance, confirming a recipe. Shining Armor would wake to find his favorite breakfast already underway.

Briefly she considered messaging Cadance. Some of the things Shining had suggested last night, especially for a possible future encounter with both members of the married couple, filled her mind with the kind of images that made her shiver down to her toes. Images of kink gear, cuffs and ropes and leashes and…

…but no. Not now. Now was her unwinding time. So she sat and read, even as she mentally prepared for the day.

As soon as she was done eating herself, Fluttershy started to cook. A few moments later she heard the shower running. Good; Shining had found her note.

When a bleary-eyed Shining Armor wandered into the kitchen, clean, with his hair still wet from the shower, the entire kitchen smelled like baking bran muffins and fresh coffee. He was wearing pants, but little else, and his pale chest seemed to glisten with the hints of moisture still remaining.

“Morning,” he yawned, then his eyes widened. “Is that… Cadance’s blueberry muffin recipe?”

“Mmhmm,” Fluttershy said with a soft smile. “Along with some added protein powder. We… uhm…”

“Drained me dry last night?” Shining said with a smirk, and Fluttershy blushed and nodded.

“Many times,” she said, allowing her appreciation to enter her voice. “And if we’re going to do it more, then you’ll need some recovery. Today’s going to be a little slower, so you can..”

“Recover?” he said, and she nodded. “That’s fine. What’s the plan for today?”

“Today should feel like a regular cabin weekend in the mountains. Some hiking if you want, and maybe swimming in the nearby lake. Only with a little bit more sex than usual,” she said.

“I don’t know…” Shining said. “You’ve never seen a cabin weekend with Cadance.”

Fluttershy didn’t know what to say to that. While Miss Butterfly may not struggle with petty insecurities, there was a part of Fluttershy that wondered how she was measuring up to Shining’s gorgeous wife. It was irrational, silly, but still… She searched her mind for what came next, what was expected, what—

The timer on the oven dinged, and Fluttershy jumped. “Food’s done!” she said, jerking up out of the kitchen table chair and turning her back on Shining to face the oven.

It was a moment she needed; a moment to gather herself as she lifted the small tray of large muffins out of the oven. She also retrieved a mug out of the cupboard, pouring a fresh cup of coffee. “How do you take your coffee?”

“Black is fine,” he said, then noticed she was only pouring one mug. “Nothing for you?”

“I ate earlier,” she said. “I’m an early riser.”

But then a sudden idea struck her. With one hand she pushed the hair back from her face. “I wouldn’t say no to having a snack while you eat, though,” Miss Butterfly said with a slow smile.

Shining let out a laugh. “I thought I was recovering.”

“You had a good night’s sleep,” Miss Butterfly said. She placed the mug at the table by where he sat, and retrieved two of the muffins. They were large, fluffy and hot, with large blueberries. “And these should recharge you a little. Relax, and eat up. I’ll take care of everything else.”

She slid one of the kitchen chairs out of the way, taking one last chance to appreciate the gratified look on his face as she gracefully knelt under the table. She took a moment to arrange herself comfortably, all the while listening for the sounds of him starting to eat on the table above before reaching out for his knees and gently parting them.

Miss Butterfly didn’t go straight to the prize, though. She rested her palms on both knees, spreading her fingers and sliding them up his legs, towards his crotch. Slowly she rubbed his thighs, massaging them with her palms as she drifted closer to her target… and then teasingly sliding away.

She repeated the action a few times, each time letting her fingers drift a little closer to the growing bulge in Shining’s jeans, though never quite brushing against it. She kept doing this until she heard him cough a little, and grunt.

“Careful that you don’t choke,” she cooed, her voice sing-song, and watched his perfect abdomen twitch a little as he laughed.

“I think,” he said, “you’re going to be the one who has to worry about choking soon.”

She laughed herself, resting her cheek on his inner thigh. He twitched again at the contact. On the opposite thigh she crept her fingers up higher than she had gone before, until they were cupping the rock-hard erection through Shining’s pants. She leaned in and inhaled deeply; he smelled of cotton, clean soap, and sex.

“Mmm. Smells like a treat, all for me,” she said, her fingers stroking and teasing before reaching for his belt. Undoing a belt one-handed was something she’d learned a long time ago. Within momentum his cock was free, standing up proud between his legs.

A drop of pre-cum beaded right at the tip, and Miss Butterfly leaned in close. She stuck her tongue out, touching the base of his mast, and slowly dragged it up until it reached the tip, and she audibly slurped up her prize.

She felt him shudder, and grinned, even though she couldn’t see his expression. Carefully she prepared herself, licking her lips and consciously relaxing her throat.

“Are you ready for me?” she said, and before waiting for an answer opened her mouth, took a deep breath, and swallowed his cock whole.

“Aaaaahhh!” Shining gasped, as Miss Butterfly’s lips graced the base of his length. His curly pubic hairs tickled at her nose, but she held her spot as long as she dared. Deepthroating was not easy, especially not at this angle, but she knew her clients always appreciated her efforts. Shining certainly was; she felt another glob of pre oozing into the back of her throat as he twitched.

After nearly half a minute of letting herself grow accustomed to the girth in her throat, Miss Butterfly backed away until just the tip remained. She caught her breath, then went down again, a bit more slowly this time, until once again her lips graced the base. She reached into his pants with a free hand and began to gently tease at his ball sack, even as she pushed herself down on his length, over and over.

“Woah,” Shining breathed. “You didn’t do this trick last night.”

Miss Butterfly rose up just enough to talk. “I had to hold some things back, otherwise how am I supposed to impress you? I have some special things planned for later, too.”

“I…” he grunted. “...can’t wait.”

She bobbed her head up and down on his cock, continuing to fondle his balls as she deepthroated him. She felt her own cunt moisten in arousal; it was the smell and the sounds more than anything that did it; his little helpless grunts, and the aroma of maleness that she inhaled through her nose with every breath. She ached to touch herself, but refrained.

Sometimes a little denial made things even better later, and Miss Butterfly was sure she’d be having plenty of fun later.

Shining’s hand gently brushed at her hair, resting on her head. He didn’t push, but stroked through her pink, silken locks as she slid up and down on his cock. Over and over she throated him, sucking and massaging his cock with her throat.

“Fluttershy, I’m…”

At his gasped admission, she pulled out, her fingers teasing his length while her tongue licked at the tip. The sudden lack of pressure, though, brought him down from the edge… as she’d expected.

“What was that, Shining Armor?” she asked lightly, and he chuckled ruefully.

“Tease,” he said.

“It wouldn’t be fair for me to get my treat until you’re done eating.”

“How did you…” he paused. “Never mind.” She heard the sounds of him eating again, and quickly drinking his coffee. If finishing breakfast meant he’d get to cum…

“Don’t eat too fast,” she cooed, and went back to licking his tip, like it were a lollipop. A few moments later she took him into her mouth again, once again diving down to the hilt in a single, smooth motion.

Twice more she brought him to the edge, and twice more she backed away again, easing him down just so she could work him up again. His grip tightened in her hair, but he never forced her head.

“I’m… done eating now,” he gasped, and Miss Butterfly grinned. She gave his hard cock one last kiss before swallowing him, this time pushing for his happy ending. Her hand moved gently, rolling his balls in her fingers and even tickling at his perineum, which made him grunt. Meanwhile her throat squeezed at his cock even as her tongue dragged up and down his length. “Fluttershy! You’re a-amazing. S-soon. It’s soon. I’m…”

She pulled up again, though not all the way, leaving the tip in her mouth as she sucked and licked him. Meanwhile her hand gripped his base, pumping away quickly.

She knew right where she wanted her salty treat, after all, and an instant later she got it. With a long moan from Shining she felt him twitch and spurt, and suddenly her tongue was awash with the intense musky, salty flavor of cum.

Splash after splash landed on her tongue, and Miss Butterfly held until the very last small twitch signaled the end of it. She then carefully made her way up into an empty chair, smiling across the table at a stunned and satisfied looking Shining Armor.

With a half-lidded look she opened her mouth, showing off his load, before slowly swallowing. A tiny bit had oozed out of the corner of her mouth, and she caught it with her finger and sucked, all while watching him across the table. She licked that off, too, before swallowing again.

He gulped, and then smirked. “Wow.”

Miss Butterfly laughed. “Ready for some outdoor fun?”

It was a little rare for Miss Butterfly, or Rarity for that matter, to take true advantage of the cabin’s naturally beautiful surroundings to entertain their clients. Most of the time sex was the only thing they’d come for, after all. But Cadance’s message had said Shining would appreciate at least some outdoor activities, and he seemed to be excited at the prospect of hiking around the lake, especially with a gorgeous girl along for company.

He certainly did seem to enjoy the act of ‘helping’ her put on sunscreen. Miss Butterfly appreciated reciprocating as well. But it never escalated past teasing.

“Before we set out,” she told him, “I’m going to text some friends, just so that they know where we’re going. Reception can get spotty out here.”

It was pretty standard safety procedure for hiking in general, and Shining nodded. She pulled out her phone and sent off a quick text to Rarity.

I'm leaving on a hike with Shining. We should be back in four hours.

The return text she got was quick, full of spelling errors, and decidedly not from Rarity.

K. Twilite no u boinking her bro?

Fluttershy let out a surprised giggle, texting back nearly as quickly.

I don’t know. Does Miss Rarity know you have her phone, and are breaking her rules about proper spelling and grammar in text messages?

There was a pause before the return message came.

Sorry. I’ll tell Rarity.

Fluttershy giggled again and put her phone away. She could almost feel Rainbow's chagrin through the text.

“Good to go?” Shining said, and Fluttershy nodded.

“Yeah. Follow me, and don’t forget to stare, I’m sure it will be quite the show.” She’d worn very tight shorts for a reason.

It was a little more than just a regular hike. While Fluttershy had packed them both backpacks with a lunch, and they were hiking through some of the more beautiful backcountry around Lake Everfree, there was decidedly more lewdness than most outdoor adventures. While she wasn’t going to strip down and mount him in the middle of the trail, touching was allowed… and certainly invited. But no more than touching. The trails were public, after all, and with the summer camp close by Fluttershy didn’t want some innocent teenagers wandering by while she was down on her knees gobbling Shining’s cock, or bent over a log getting plowed.

Besides, Miss Butterfly wanted him nice and flustered by tonight. She had something special ready for him, a sort of climax among climaxes.

Still, that didn’t stop them from getting a bit frisky. Every stop for a break was accompanied by a hand sneaking down a shirt, or slipping behind a waistband. Both of them were equally likely to be the culprit, as well, with Miss Butterfly nearly as flushed and aroused as Shining.

They stopped for lunch on a beautiful ridge overlooking the lake, and nearly got caught pushing boundaries when a group of junior high hikers from the camp wandered up the same trail. Fluttershy was blushing furiously, hiding behind her hair as she quickly readjusted her shorts (and bikini bottoms) and Shining surreptitiously wiped his lips with one hand, with a grin that managed to be both sheepish and smug.

But when the cacophonous pre-teens left and Shining offered to continue where he left off, Fluttershy shook her head.

“I want us both worked up for later,” she said. “I have plans.”

Shining looked intrigued.

When they made it back to the cabin Fluttershy pulled out her phone to check in.

We’re back from hiking. Swimming is next. Shining Armor has a talented tongue.

She felt her face burning as she typed the last. Rarity’s response was almost instantaneous.

Lucky girl. Dashie would like to apologize for her earlier rudeness.

-Oh?

She’d partially expected that, and giggled. Her phone told her a picture message was coming through.

The picture was Rarity, of course, with half-lidded eyes and a smile on her expression. She wore one of her favorite black corsets, the laces tight against her generous white bust. In one hand was a hairbrush. And across her lap, Fluttershy could just see the round curves of a tight, athletic blue ass… freshly reddened, likely by the hairbrush in Rarity’s hand.

Fluttershy laughed out loud.

Don’t go too hard on her.

She put her phone away. Shining was watching her expectantly.

“What’s next?”

“The cabin has a semi-private beach,” she said. “Do you want to swim a little? Not in the nude,” she warned with a shy laugh. “Because there could still be campers. But you’ll get to see what I have on under this, at least.”

“So, more teasing?” he said slyly, and Fluttershy nodded. “For you too… I don’t think you finished when I went down on you after lunch.”

She gulped, and grinned, nodding again.

The small beach was little more than a short stretch of sun-warmed dark sand and a small alcove partially protected from the wakes of motorboats and jet skis by a simple dock.

Fluttershy retrieved a small cooler from the cabin, and the two of them spread the picnic blanket on the beach.

“There’s beer and water in the cooler,” Fluttershy said, and then pushed the hair back from her face. “Now, gorgeous… I want to see what you look like in swim trunks.”

“You’ve seen me nude,” Shining noted.

Miss Butterfly licked her lips. “You want to watch me strip, or not?”

Shining wasted no time after that peeling off his shirt and pants, leaving behind his swim trunks. Their hike, while not too strenuous, had left him with a thin sheen of sweat on his rock-solid abs. It was enough to quicken Miss Butterfly’s pulse a bit.

“Now you,” he said.

Miss Butterfly made much more of a show of it. She turned her back to him, bending over slowly as she peeled her shorts down her long legs, wriggling her hips as she went. Underneath was a pair of tight, black bikini briefs. As she rose, she trailed a hand up her leg and smacked her own ass cheek, hard enough to jiggle the flesh just a little. She looked over her shoulder, before turning.

“So Shining, are you an ass man? Or a tits man?”

Miss Butterfly’s fingers teased at the hem of her tank top, and she swayed slowly as she pulled it up. She didn’t even need to look to know his eyes were locked on her. With her hands pulled high over her head, she removed the tank top entirely.

Her black bikini top matched the bottom, and was risqué without being scandalous; the triangles of black fabric held up her impressive bust.

“B-both,” Shining said with a gulp, but then grinned. “Tits especially, though.”

“I know,” Miss Butterfly said, stepping closer to him, her hands cupping the underside of her bust and bouncing her cleavage up a little. “You couldn’t keep your eyes off them during our hike.” That, and Cadance had already told her, along with some ideas for how to capitalize on that fact. “Then there’s that tent you’re pitching for me.” She made sure to let her eyes linger. “C’mon. This is the perfect time to be in the lake.”

It was, too. The sun had warmed the crystal-clear water all day long, and now as the sun was going down the lake itself was warm, even as the day was starting to cool. Miss Butterfly splashed into the warm water, with Shining trailing not far behind.

Swimming was much like the hike, only with much less clothing involved. They splashed and played and flirted, though Miss Butterfly made sure he got a good handful of boob flesh every few minutes. She helped herself to a nice squeeze of his perfect glutes more than once herself.

But also like the hike, they couldn’t go too far, especially given that they could see Camp Everfree in the distance. Even as the sun went down there was still some lake activity from the camp, if the visible boats in the distance were any indication. It forced the two of them to keep their lewdness subtle, which suited Miss Butterfly just fine. By the time the sun was touching the mountains across the lake, Shining Armor was clearly succumbing to the teasing.

“I have some cold drinks for us, we can watch the sunset,” Miss Butterfly said. Shining eyed her, nodding with a grin.

“Is your plan to make love by moonlight?” he asked. If his bulge was any indication, he was on board with that idea.

“Maybe after,” Miss Butterfly said vaguely. “But the main event tonight is something you’ll want to do in full light.”

The intrigued look on Shining’s face was worth it.

“We’ll even take pictures,” Miss Butterfly said as she strode out of the lake, towards the picnic blanket. “Let’s watch the sunset first, I’m thirsty.”

She tossed Shining a towel, grabbing one for herself before going for the cooler.

Fluttershy didn’t drink beer. Or alcohol at all, in fact. Miss Butterfly, her hair slicked back by water, popped open the cooler she’d brought and retrieved two bottles, opening them both and passing one to Shining. He nodded his thanks, and the two of them sat down on the blanket.

Shining Armor held his free arm open for her and Miss Butterfly cuddled in, while he draped an arm across her shoulders. The two of them sat, drinking ice cold beer as they watched the sun slowly dip beneath the distant mountains.

“I will certainly be bringing Cadance here someday,” he said. “If you’re available.”

“I’m sure I’ll find a way to be,” she replied. “Especially if…”

A lock of hair had drifted in front of her eyes.

“Y-you know.”

“Right,” Shining said with a laugh, brushing the lock back himself. “Would you do that? Would Fluttershy be willing to play sub for two loving doms?”

“Mmm, I think so,” Miss Butterfly hummed with a smile. “I love this job.”

“Do you mind if I ask how you ended up working as a call girl?” he asked, as his hand idly stroked at her shoulder. "I assume it has something to do with your alter ego."

“Mind? No, not at all. It sorta began as an extension of Miss Butterfly,” she began. “It came from one of Rarity’s suggestions. We were freshmen at Canterlot U, and… well, I was not really experiencing the full breadth of college life. Parties, friends, romance, sex… I was too shy for all of it. Rarity was the first one to propose that I adopt a persona. It took some practice, but, well, you’ve seen how well it works.”

Shining nodded. “You were not what I’d come to expect from the times I’d seen you with Twilight.”

Miss Butterfly nodded. “I love sex. Truly. Miss Butterfly can be insatiable sometimes. One of us, I can't remember who, joked that if you're good at something, you should get paid to do it. And from there it was just a logical progression. Rarity and I discussed things, and figured out a plan for how to make ourselves safe and successful. A good part of it has to do with the exclusivity; my price point filters out most undesirable clients. And we carefully vet those who can meet our fees. It’s been three years now, and Miss Butterfly’s business pays for our loft, and a good chunk of my tuition.”

“You’re still in school?”

“I’m on track to get my bachelors this year,” she said. “Veterinary Science.”

Shining went silent for several minutes. The sun was nearly down, and the last dying rays of orange danced merrily across the surface of the lake.

“I’m challenging some of your assumptions about the profession, aren’t I?” Miss Butterfly said with a laugh. Shining nodded sheepishly. “Don’t be embarrassed. It can be scary work for most of us. Rarity and I are both very careful and very lucky. And I’ve still had some near-misses. But I’m happy to be with you, right now.”

She leaned up and kissed his cheek.

“You’re one of the good ones,” she said. “And that means I will take appointments from you in the future. You and your wife.”

The sun had finally dipped behind the horizon, and Miss Butterfly rose from her comfortable spot.

“C’mon. I’ve been teasing you all day. Time for the payoff, hmm?”

She helped Shining to his feet. In the moonlight, his eyes glinted with desire. She slipped into his arms, her own reaching around to pull him to her. His bulge pressed against her stomach, and one hand gripped his butt while another came up to stroke his chest.

“Are you ready for something special?” she asked, and before he could answer she flitted away, leaving his arms empty. It made him rush after her.

“Your wife suggested something you wanted to try,” Miss Butterfly said as soon as they were back in the cabin. “Something new to you. So not only are we going to be a little… adventurous…”

She pulled him inside and closed the door behind them.

“...I’m going to take a souvenir photo when we’re done.”

The curiosity and lust in Shining Armor’s eyes was palpable. Miss Butterfly again pressed herself against his chest, her nipples hard with arousal, pressing up against his chest.

“What…”

“Shh,” she held a finger to his lips. “Let me show you.”

She took his hand and led him to the bedroom. She retrieved a pair of items from the bedside table; a bottle of lube, and a small toy.

It was a vibrator, thinner than a usual dildo, only about the size of Shining’s thumb. She held it up to him.

“A prostate stimulator,” she said, as Shining gulped. “You said you liked my tits, right? So I’m going to have you straddle my stomach and fuck them. And while you do that, I’m going to be playing with this.”

She flicked a switch on the base of the toy and it started to buzz.

Shining gulped again, and she was sure she saw his cock twitch in his swimming trunks. “C-cadance’s idea?” he asked, as she squirted some lube from the bottle onto the buzzing toy, preparing it for their play.

“She thought you’d be interested,” Miss Butterfly said, and Shining nodded nervously. “So, you think you’d like to fuck my breasts while I pleasure your backdoor, spraying your cum all over my chest? Complete with a souvenir photograph?”

That last part Cadance had asked for specifically. Not a typical request Miss Butterfly granted, but Cadance and Shining Armor were practically friends.

Shining nodded again, and Miss Butterfly handed him the bottle of lube. “You know what to do, then,” she said, reaching behind her to undo the hook on her bikini top. She made a show of it, tossing the garment aside before hefting her own breasts, teasing at her nipples with her thumbs.

“Yeah, I do,” Shining said. “Lay back.” His confidence was coming back, overcoming his own nervous excitement. She did, and her pink hair fanned out on the bed behind her. Shining slid next to her with a hungry look in his eyes. He raised the bottle of lube, and she squeezed her breasts again.

The lubricant was cool, enough to make Miss Butterfly gasp as Shining spurted it over her curves. His hands were warm, though, and she moaned as he kneaded and massaged the flesh.

“Oh, yeah, play with my tits,” she cooed. Her right hand drifted down to her crotch, rubbing herself while he rubbed at her chest. “Don’t be gentle, Shining.” He wasn’t, and she moaned as his fingers dug into her curves. “Don’t wait, stud. I wanna feel your cock between my tits. I want your cum, handsome.”

He stripped off his swimming trunks, his hardness standing bold and erect. He took his place straddling her stomach, resting his length between her lubricated chest. His balls rested on her stomach, and she ran her hands over his thighs and gripped at his ass.

“So do I…?”

“Squeeze them together with your hands,” she instructed, and he did so, sandwiching his cock between her mounds. “And then… do what comes natural.”

Miss Butterfly’s breasts were well-lubricated, and he slid forward, giving out a moan of his own as he did so. The tip of his cock emerged from her cleavage, and Miss Butterfly cooed with pleasure. “Just like that, gorgeous. Keep fucking my tits.”

She picked up the toy in her right hand, blindly thumbing the switch on the device. The mechanical hum made Shining start to turn, but Miss Butterfly shook her head. “No. I want your attention right here. Don’t you dare miss a second of this. I’ll take care of you, Shining.”

He gulped and nodded, thrusting again, grunting with pleasure. Clear pre-cum oozed out of his tip, coating the tops of her breasts and mixing with the lube. She could feel him twitching with pleasure.

“I need you to hold off as long as you can, okay?” she said, and struck. She rubbed the toy against his taint and he surged forward with a groan. Deftly Miss Butterfly kept the buzzing stimulator on his perineum, as Shining thrust against the heaven that was her rack. “You want this to last as long as possible, right?”

“Mmhmm,” Shining said, biting his lips as he thrust again. “Yeah. Wow, Fluttershy, your tits are amazing.”

“Think of how much better they’ll look glazed in your baby batter,” she cooed, and he grunted again.

“God, if you keep saying stuff like that, I won’t last,” he muttered.

Miss Butterfly laughed, moving her toy up and down his taint, each time coming closer and closer to his backdoor. Each time she did she felt his balls clench, and then relax when she moved away again.

“How is it, Shiining?” she breathed. Her only response was a grunt as he kept thrusting.

Over and over he slid through the canyon of her compressed tits, his hands squeezing and massaging her breasts. Over and over his cock head poked through the top, making wet squishing sounds. Back and forth his hips thrust forward, growing more and more erratic. She kept her eyes on his, though his were closed tightly shut, his teeth gritted and his brow furrowed.

“It’s amazing,” he panted, breathing hard. “Oh, Fluttershy, your tits! And that toy, it’s… I’ve never… I…”

She struck with no warning, sliding the buzzing toy right into his puckered rear hole, and Shining Armor howled. He thrust forward, his hips slapping against the underside of her breasts, and she felt his balls spasm even as his cock twitched.

Hot sticky cum surged out of Shining’s cock, splattering against Miss Butterfly’s neck, her chin, and her chest. Over and over, load after load of wet, gooey spunk landed on her yellow flesh. His breath came out in a ragged, harsh exhale, face frozen and twisted with pleasure and surprise.

But Miss Butterfly didn’t let up. Even as he spent himself on her breasts she kept at it, fucking his hole with the toy. The wet sounds of orgasm filled the room as her hand worked back and forth, milking his prostate for every bit of pleasure and cum she could manage.

Spurt after spurt landed on her face and chest, and she had to flinch, messy white goo splattering her eyes and nose and mouth. A part of her longed to lick up the salty treat, but she held back, instead reveling in the sensation of warmth and wetness.

The moment seemed to go on and on, but eventually the last dribbles of his cum dripped out onto her chest. Shining slumped back, gasping for breath, and Miss Butterfly let the toy fall down between her legs. With a free hand, she reached for the bedside table and picked up her phone.

While Shining stared, stunned, she opened the camera on her phone and lifted it up for one of the most depraved selfies she’d ever taken. Angling the camera so that the picture included her painted face, her splattered tits, and Shining’s not-yet soft cock between her breasts, she snapped several pictures. He was still staring, wide-eyed, as Miss Butterfly replaced her phone.

“W-wow,” Shining said, then laughed. His eyes were wide as he took in the mess he’d made all over her. “Just wow.”

“Just wow?” Miss Butterfly said coyly, as Shining slid off her to slump down onto the bed. She lifted herself up, feeling his cream drip down between her breasts, the wet slime still warm on her skin, and finally allowed her lips to sneak out to have a taste.

“I’ll give you a better response when my brain turns back on. That was amazing!” he said. His eyes got even wider as she began to scoop up his load with her fingers, sucking on them. Miss Butterfly laughed when his cock twitched at the sight.

“Looks like it won’t be too long before you’re ready to go again. Until then, I’m happy to…”

She reached down and picked up the toy. He looked between it, and her hungry eyes.

“Oh, yes, I’d like that,” he said.