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Good vs./with Evil?[ [dream]&SHARPii ]

Vivian looked tot eh side, completely embarrassed about her condition. "Car... I..." She sighed, finding it hard to express things delicately. "I'm more of a freak than you... Than you ever thought you were..." She ran a hand into her hair, taking a moment to tensely grip her spiked hair nervously. "You see... My body has a lot of scars... Some you put there. My chest is small, and my body is more muscular than a pretty girl... But I know you don't care about all that..."

She pushed her shorts down a little, a long lump slowly being exposed under the yellow spandex.

"I was born with a defect... I'm... Both..." She bit her lip and turned away more, unable to sit up or get away with Car laying over her. The feeling had been so good. Just like things had been. And with this reveal, she suddenly felt alone again. Like before she met Car. She felt far more vulnerable than she ever had when she'd been captured. Because now she was weak-willed and trapped beneath the woman she wanted to be her lover, exposed, and awaiting the horrid judgment.

She was so scared right now.
 
Carlyle looked at her so worriedly now. She ran her hand through her hair and let her thumb rub gently along her cheek too. Her heart was pounding. suddenly she was very worried that Vivian would be saying she didn't love her and that Carlyle should get off of her right now. If that happened, she'd have nothing left but just to go to jail and die there a lonely criminal who was never loved. Thankfully, that wasn't the case here.

When she said she was both, Carlyle blinked and she sat up and made a face like as if sh was in deep thought and then sat back down. she looked down to see the long lump exposed through her spandex and somehow...it kind of really turned her on. Looking at Vivian, she kissed her softly and lovingly and cupped her hands around her cheeks. "I don't care. I mean I care for and love you but like i said, nothing you can say or do can ever make me stop loving you Viv." She said softly, resting her forehead to hers. "I love you so much. And if I could, I'd come around to the good just for you..."
 
She looked up at her nemesis, watching as she embraced her face and still seemed to adore her. A small set of tears were welling up in her eyes. She felt so humiliated, and yet being in her lover's embrace made her not care anymore. Her lower lip paled a little as she bit it softly, nervously.

"Still... I... I know it's weird. I understand if you'd never want to make love with me. Knowing you love me is enough. I could be alone for the rest of my life, and still be content to know you loved me. Thank you..."

She kissed Carlyle and sat up some, prepared to leave. After all, she was a freak physically. Though Carlyle loved her, and she loved Car, she didn't feel right being with her. For so long, Carlyle had loved a girl. And Vivian was... Not.
 
Carlyle felt her move, ready to leave but she pinned her back down gently and shook her head. "I want to make love to you Vivian. I want you to make love to me. Lets make love. I don't care that you have that. I love every part of you and that's what matters right? The sight of your body doesn't disgust me one bit, knowing this. nothing's changed and I still want to be one with you."

Having said that, she sat up a little bit, positioning her crotch to be against Vivian's spandex covered crotch and she untied her leather bikini top and pushed it off of her and let it drop to the floor. Over the years, she filled out. Not being like a triple or double or even a D but a C-cup and moved her hands to Vivian's outfit and began to undress her as well as herself too, all until they were both naked and still Carlyle remained on top of her, but she was now grinding her turned on womanhood against Vivian's crotch.

soft moans came from her too and she wrapped her arms around the girl's neck. "I love you so much Vivian. Only you and always you." she whispered, kissing her neck.
 
She blushed at Carlyle's words, surprised that she didn't care. That the notion of being a female with 'something extra' didn't scare her at all. Vivian couldn't help but let her tears flow just a little tiny bit. Enough to wet her cheeks. Now she had come full circle back to her high school self, completely and helplessly in love, hanging on the girl's every word. The only difference was that she had nothing left to hide.

When Carlyle stripped away the leather bra, Vivian couldn't help but envy her as much as she always had. She had become so shapely and amazing. "Car... You've grown so beautiful... And nobody ever sees you like this..." She was much more nervous as her own clothes came off much more grudgingly. That was the problem with spandex. So tight. She still had a very tiny, lithe body, but it had various faded scars and wounds. She was also very muscular from all the work she did. Her chest was still the small A-cup from high school too. The most growth she'd had, was down there...

Speaking of, having Carlyle rubbing against her rarely exposed member made her whimper softly, arching her back, the stretching of her body making her breasts seem all the smaller. "C-Carrr..."
 
Carlyle kept her lips teasing at Vivian's neck but soon she started to kiss down the girl's body and rubbed her sides. "Viv...you've always been so beautiful to me and you've only gotten more beautiful as they years went by..." No lie even. While Vivian may have not thought her body was very good looking, she always did but at the same time, even Vivian knew that carlyle hadn't fallen in love based on her body her personality and she always looked for a great personality over anything else in a person. it's what mattered to her and although Vivian may not have had a body like carlyle had or any other grown woman, she was beautiful nonetheless. gorgeous smile, beautiful face and body and the best personality ever.

Slowly, her lips trailed down to her collarbone and she sucked on it a little bit and then let her body and lips go down more. Now she was sitting more on Vivian's legs and carefully so she didn't hurt her with too much weight and then her attention paid down to the extra part on her. nothing changed and if anything, it'd make their sex life so hot, no doubt. No doubt. Her hand wrapped around her member and she started to stroke it gently, looking up at Vivian for a reaction, her hand continued to stroke her, definitely going a little faster too.
 
She whimpered softly as Carlyle praised her body, blushing red as she felt so inferior, just as she always did. But now the most beautiful woman in her world was grinding against her, praising her body and wanting her and only her. And she was kissing, suckling a little, making her whole body feel like it was on fire. And the hand was going down...

Down...

Vivian gasped and arched her back sharply, closing her eyes with a whimper of pleasure. Her small, submissive body wracked with sexual pleasure for the first time, that energy and desire having been pent up for so long. Even though it was a touch she gave herself nightly thinking of the woman that had her in her grasp, dreaming of her doing the very same thing she was doing now, the difference in feeling was incredible, almost bringing her to release in moments as the hand quickly built up speed.

"Ahhhhnnn... C-Carlyle..."
 
And when she wasn't with a guy, she thought of Vivian, a lot. She didn't touch herself but man she got hot just thinking of her. now she was with her and she wasn't trading it for anything. Even if she was the most noticed person in the world, the world was nothing without Vivian. This moment made Carlyle see that the only thing she needed was Vivian, the only person that mattered was Vivian and the only person she wanted to be seen and noticed by was Vivian. it was making her want to turn herself in but at the same time not to because if she did then that would mean leaving her lover and having to spend a lot of time in jail, probably even being sentenced to jail.

Jail was the last thing on her mind though.

Hearing and seeing the reaction from her was priceless and it made Carlyle get taht hotness feeling that she always got when thinking of her in that very sexy way. Her hand stroked her faster and she leaned down and ran her tongue along the tip of her member and licked all around it before advancing the source of wetness down her length before letting her entire mouth take her in. Slowly, inch by inch until it was like four inches into her mouth, Carlyle kept it there before she started to bob her head slowly up and down, each time taking more into her mouth. He hand was stroking her in synch while her head bobbed up and down. Amazing and to she couldn't help but get wet for her as she kept doing this.
 
She moaned softly, almost whimpering most of the time as she was touched and caressed. Her lover, Carlyle, making every little contact feel like a bolt of lightning through her body. A pressure built rapidly inside her, a need, a desire that wanted out. Physically, she wanted the release that Carlyle was pushing her towards. But inside, she wanted nothing more than to no longer be a hero. To instead be free, and with Carlyle. The rest of the world no longer mattered when their hearts met.

She was trying to hold off, trying to not defile her lover by spilling her climactic juices over her lover's hand. And that was when she felt something wet and smooth engulf her. Vivian looked down in shock, gripping what she could to keep her steady as her hips bucked, her member having disappeared... Into Carlyle's mouth. And she could still feel the female part of herself, just below the offending member, getting wetter and wetter too, like it could feel what her extra felt.

"C-car... I... Watch out... I'm gonna... Nnn..."
 
Carlyle could feel her member pulsating inside of her mouth and at that moment she knew that Vivian was reaching her climactic end and thus it provoked Carlyle to move her mouth on her faster in the hopes to make her cum straight into her mouth and down her throat.

Knowing that she was able to make her lover moan so erotically and feel such great pleasure that Vivian couldn't do to herself by hand--well not as well as having a mouth engulf her large member--it really made Carlyle feel so good to know that such simple acts such as this was making her lover feel such great pleasure. And of course, not only was it pleasing Vivian, but it was pleasing Carlyle because her moans were so enticing and seducing. it was sexy and well it was definitely making her own body feel so hot and sexy.

Before long though, Carlyle pulled her mouth off of Vivian's member and she moved her up body so her womanhood was grinding against the long shaft. Soon, she did take it inside of her, deeply and all the way and leaned her body down onto Viv's. Soft moans came from her as she put her hands on either side of Vivian on the couch and then she kissed her passionately and hotly, letting her hips begin to move down and up on her, feeling beyond amazing. By far the best pleasure than any male could give her.

It was so the wait to be making love to the woman she had always loved since high school. And when she looked back at it, it was so long ago and now here she was. beneath her nad they were finally and officially making love.
 
Vivian shuddered and writhed though her first orgasm brought about by the woman that she loved. Her moans had gone silent, breathless moans that were gasping for air, her body arched sharply with pleasure, her flexible body almost letting her double over. She'd never gushed like this before, her unusual properties allowing her to shoot her cum deep inside Car's mouth. She could even feel her lover swallow it before she let her mouth off.

And she thought it was over.

No, Carlyle got on top of her, and pushed her body down on her member. She didn't even wait. Her member was so tender and sensitive right now. her body flexed and arched at the feeling, soundless whimpers coming from her as she felt the inside of her lover for the first time. There wasn't any time for thinking about how good she was making Carlyle feel. There was so much unknown sensation flowing into her that she was pretty much blind to anything else, if Carlyle asked her to turn evil, right then and there, she'd probably have said yes without thinking at all. It was a torture she'd never been put through, true pleasure.
 
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