4.44 – How To Give Head, The Other Way
Content Warning: Unusual penetrations.
Zoey wasn’t sure why the idea was so enticing. Purely because of the strangeness? That was the only reason she could imagine. And maybe so curiosity. Because what would it feel like? It wasn’t every girl that Zoey could stick her dick wherever she wanted. And from the sounds of it, into l’s ear was going to be a special experience.
l posted up on her knees, kneeling with her back straight. The sligirl deliberately positioned them pointing toward Rosalie. Zoey had definitely not forgotten about her girlfriend—knowing those blue eyes had been watching her and Delta double-stuff the sligirl had been one of the many exciting parts to the event.
Though, this.
Zoey paused. “You’re not going to … I don’t know, see weirdly if I do this, are you?”
Rosalie crossed her arms and leveled sothing close to a disdainful look at Zoey—in that typically way of hers that was way more adorable than intimidating. Her blush gave the masquerade away.
“Believe ,” Rosalie said. “When it cos to your perversion, there are no more bars to be lowered. Have your fun.” She rolled her eyes. “Besides, this is still technically a boss fight. Do what you need to win.”
Zoey grinned. “Cool.” She focused back on l, who was diligently keeping her head forward, her own excited smile on her lips. She seed to be trying to goad Rosalie into eye contact, but the flustered girl couldn’t manage it.
“Don’t worry if I start acting funny,” l said. “Getting my brains scrambled ans I might not be able to talk, or whatever.”
That made Zoey pause, but l tilted her head and pointed at her ear, and if she wasn’t perturbed, there was no reason for Zoey to be. “Co on. Let’s see what you can do. If I can still form words, it ans you’re not trying hard enough.”
Flushing, Zoey shuffled up, trying to ignore—or maybe delighting—in the way violet eyes and blue eyes watched her. Really. This was embarrassing enough without an audience. Especially one that seed so interested.
She had to widen her stance, and l angle her head, to get herself to the proper level. Slowly, she guided her cock tip into the green gelatin of l’s ear, pushing away long, thick locks of sli-hair to make access. She stared at the sight for a mont, her cock nudging up against a tiny earhole, and wondered if she was really going to do this.
Gripping l’s forehead and the back of her head with either hand, Zoey pushed her hips forward. She guessed she was.
She t resistance. Even malleable as l’s body was, this hole simply wasn’t ant for entry. Zoey pushed harder. l whined as the pressure, and as the restrictive entry started to spread. Zoey sucked in a breath of air as tightness wrapped around her cock tip, l’s ear slowly opening up. She urged her hips forward and helped push l’s head into her cock.
Gasping, Zoey’s tip popped in. It was so tight. l’s ear squeezed her cock on all sides, so many tis more cramped of a space than her pussy or ass. A shiver wracked her as she stared down at her cocktip floating an inch inside l’s head. She was inside. Inside l’s ear. So weird. But also so good?
“Woah,” l said. “If you weren’t so big, this would be so much … much …”
l’s muscles went limp as Zoey pressed forward, her words abruptly cutting off.
“Much …” l slurred.
Zoey slid several inches deeper, getting her cock deep into l’s head. She was vaguely alard at l’s sudden loss of speech, but she’d been warned of that, and the texture of l’s ear was almost overwhelmingly pleasurable. She couldn’t stop if she wanted to. Panting, Zoey’s hips worked back and forth, sliding her mber around l’s brains. There wasn’t any blockage—l’s anatomy was realistic in so ways, but not her head, apparently—but the feeling was still vastly different from anything else Zoey had experienced.
“So,” Delta asked. “How’s it feel?”
Zoey glanced up at her, and, face red from excitent, couldn’t even find it in herself to be ashad. “Pretty amazing. Kinda … bumpier than usual. And way tighter.” She moaned as she worked into a faster pace. “Hard to describe it, exactly.”
“Gonna try going all the way through?”
Zoey paused. She hadn’t even considered that, for so reason. She was more than willing to try it out, though.
She pushed her hips forward, sinking her cock toward l’s other earhole. Pressure once again assaulted her cock tip as she shoved her way through that restrictive opening, and Zoey’s cock popped through, back into air.
For a mont, Zoey relished the sight. Penetrating l’s head all the way through, her cock suspended in green gelatin. Strange, but erotic. Her life in general, these days.
“Now that’s sothing,” Delta said admiringly. “Get going. Let’s see you stir her up.”
Zoey didn’t need to be told twice.
She worked into a rhythm. In long strokes, she penetrated inside and out of l’s head, squelching her way through her tight earhole with each thrust. Gooey insides caressed her cock, and Zoey grunted and panted as she got into it. She adjusted position, gripping l even more firmly, who went further and further limp with each stroke stirring around her brains.
Zoey was admittedly a bit worried about how she seed to be fucking the sligirl into near unconsciousness, but l had warned her, and she couldn’t stop if she wanted.
“Co share with ,” Zoey grunted. “Let’s fill her up together.”
Delta, apparently, had been waiting for the request. She shuffled up eagerly, lining her cocktip up. Zoey took a brief second to admire the pale mber jutting from between her foxgirl teammate’s legs. That sight wouldn’t ever get old—but for now, it was even more exciting for its newness.
Zoey watched Delta’s face as she pushed into l’s ear. Her eyebrows pressed down and her eyes squeezed shut in pleasure, a shiver wracking her. An orange foxtail whipped left and right, showcasing how overwhelming the sensation was. Zoey sympathized.
Delta’s cock slid into l’s head, brushing against her own.
The two of them got to work. Their cocks rubbed against each other as they violently stirred l’s brains around. Grunts, slaps, squelches, and panting filled the air. A limp sligirl let her head be pumped into from two directions, still conscious, but only barely, and unable to form words or even keep her head up unsupported—Zoey and Delta had to hold it still as they slapped forcefully inside and out.
“C-Close,” Delta said. “Sa ti?”
“Yeah. R-Ready too. Go ahead.”
With Delta’s cock rubbing against her own, she felt the mont the foxgirl’s orgasm hit. Zoey gave in at the sa ti. The first thick white strings spilled into l’s head from Delta’s orgasm, and Zoey followed a mont later.
The two girls worked their hips slowly back and forth, caressing out two thicks payloads into the sligirl’s ears. Their cum mixed around, tinting the green girl white, strands floating around—and more and more ejecting by the second, the coaxing sensation of l’s ears working out an even more potent payload than usual.
Finally expended, they pulled out and admired their handiwork. No longer supported, l collapsed into the grass, seeming dazed—even vacant-eyed. Honestly, Zoey felt close to how l looked; that had taken a lot out of her, too. She’d been squeezed dry.
She knelt down and inspected her, though. The total vacancy in her eyes was concerning, regardless of how she’d been warned. She shook l’s shoulder. “l? All good?”
Fortunately, she received a response quick enough to prevent a panic, because after a violent twitch of her limbs, l’s eyes started to clear.
“Oh … oh. Oh!” l shook the haze off slowly—or at least part of the haze. She pushed up and rubbed both sides of her head. “Oh, wow. You two really didn’t go easy on , huh?”
Zoey blushed at seeing all the sticky strings floating around inside l’s head. “Um. Yeah. Couldn’t help ourselves. Sorry?”
“Sorry?” l almost seed offended at the word. “It was amazing.” She paused. “Even if I can’t rember most of it.” She shakily stood. “Okay. That favor’s payed for. But we’re not remotely done.”
Zoey hadn’t thought they were. l wasn’t nearly that satiable. This boss fight was far from over.
“You know,” Delta said suddenly. “You’re always acting like you have cum for brains, but now you really do.”
l and Zoey paused.
l burst out laughing. Zoey shook her head in exasperation.
“Guess I have an excuse, now,” l said. She stood, then threw herself at Delta, knocking the foxgirl over. Without even ti for Delta to respond, the sligirl had her lips wrapped around Delta’s cock. With her ass sticking up in the air and waggling Zoey’s way, Zoey could intuit what her job was.
And this event wouldn’t be done then, either. Based on the last ti Zoey had fought l, they still had five or six climaxes to work out. This sligirl succubus was a definite handful.
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