Yume Kuribayashi
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- Joined
- Jul 23, 2023
It wasn't until she felt herself get lifted to the bed that Yume realized Maya interpreted her correction as an invitation to take her to the bed so her threat to break it with the breeding she was about to do would come across as accurate. In a way, she was relieved that the dickgirl didn't playfully tear into her for acting like a smartass. That was the sort of thing she reserved for Lahatra, anyways. Even so, she yelped a little as she was lifted up, let out a soft gasp once placed on the bed, grunted in reaction at Maya applying her weight on her, and once her last chance to say something came, she gleefully took it, nodding excitedly.
"Yes, please~! Go ahead and stuff away, joou-sama~." She glanced back and gave Maya a quick wink, turning back once it was time for her to start. The initial thrusts, transitioning from prodding to pushing, made her moan softly, true to the initial sensation of getting filled. She was gasping for breath by the time Maya got herself balls-deep inside, savoring this opportunity as she positioned herself wider for proper breeding. And then, right as the thrusting resumed, she let out a louder, sharper moan. "Ahhhhggh~!" The almost-guttural cry echoed within the confines of the bedroom as Maya settled into a faster pace, one that grew more manageable for the both of them the further they went, and further cries kept up that feeling of raw arousal as the thrusting likewise continued. There was no denying how powerful Maya made her thrusts, whether she was going fast or slow. She made sure either way that Yume felt every motion. As the moans coming out of the sexcretary's mouth indicated, that intention was recognized fully.
Once Maya's rhythm picked up to the point where she was going fast and hard, Yume's moans settled down into the occasional couple gasps of breath, only to inevitably pick back up. Her Queen really gave her no reprieve, even when she went digging for one, and truth be told, she loved it that way. At their most startled, her cries remained pleased and excited, and they only got moreso whenever Maya voiced how pleased she was with using her to such a degree. The false futa's hot breath against her ear inspired the moans to follow to increase in pitch, and her tongue likewise started to loll out, drool dripping onto the bedspread the more the poundings drove her to the brink of a mindless climax. It wouldn't be long, but she hoped she could last to that point without blacking out.
Were that to happen, though, she probably wouldn't mind. So long as Maya got her fill, while making sure she got hers in turn.
"Yes, please~! Go ahead and stuff away, joou-sama~." She glanced back and gave Maya a quick wink, turning back once it was time for her to start. The initial thrusts, transitioning from prodding to pushing, made her moan softly, true to the initial sensation of getting filled. She was gasping for breath by the time Maya got herself balls-deep inside, savoring this opportunity as she positioned herself wider for proper breeding. And then, right as the thrusting resumed, she let out a louder, sharper moan. "Ahhhhggh~!" The almost-guttural cry echoed within the confines of the bedroom as Maya settled into a faster pace, one that grew more manageable for the both of them the further they went, and further cries kept up that feeling of raw arousal as the thrusting likewise continued. There was no denying how powerful Maya made her thrusts, whether she was going fast or slow. She made sure either way that Yume felt every motion. As the moans coming out of the sexcretary's mouth indicated, that intention was recognized fully.
Once Maya's rhythm picked up to the point where she was going fast and hard, Yume's moans settled down into the occasional couple gasps of breath, only to inevitably pick back up. Her Queen really gave her no reprieve, even when she went digging for one, and truth be told, she loved it that way. At their most startled, her cries remained pleased and excited, and they only got moreso whenever Maya voiced how pleased she was with using her to such a degree. The false futa's hot breath against her ear inspired the moans to follow to increase in pitch, and her tongue likewise started to loll out, drool dripping onto the bedspread the more the poundings drove her to the brink of a mindless climax. It wouldn't be long, but she hoped she could last to that point without blacking out.
Were that to happen, though, she probably wouldn't mind. So long as Maya got her fill, while making sure she got hers in turn.