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My Brob GF Ch 41: Heart Felt Bonds & Unbridled Passion
🕑 Added 2025-06-13 05:33:57 +0000 UTC(Ethan) I could feel the heat radiating off of the skin like ground underneath my feet. I could feel the slight rumbling of Harper's heart w
(Ethan)
I could feel the heat radiating off of the skin like ground underneath my feet. I could feel the slight rumbling of Harper's heart with every passing second.
Soon without even thinking, which was so unlike me, I found myself taking off my own clothes and throwing them away.
I walked forward through the skin colored valley, I walked towards the rising mountains, staring at the beautiful face that was in between her mountainous breasts.
My eyes glanced at the towering hairs that stood like trees as I walked past, small hairs that would go unnoticed to any ordinary person. This just showed how big this monolith was.
"Huh?" I looked up as a shadow fell over me. I saw Harper's massive fingers coming down towards me. "Shit." I whispered as I braised myself allowing the massive walls of flesh to embrace me.
I was lifted up, at a reasonable speed, and as quickly as I rose to into the air, the moment was dropped down on a bump pink surface.
It took me a moment to get my bearings, I looked at the towering face of Harper resting on her pillow, her eyes looking right at me. Her breath becoming ragged, as it blew past my body.
I looked behind myself to see a towering pink pillar. "Nipple." I said, which sounded a little stupid, I know.
"P-please." Harper's booming voice echoed through me, less controlled than it usually was.
"I've waited for so long." She continued, her voice more controlled. "Please let me feel you." She begged.
I walked towards the massive pillar, the massive hills of her areola that stood almost like a valley in its own right.
"You can do this Ethan." I said to myself as I neared the towering pillar of pink flesh. "You can do this."
I walked towards the towering flesh and put my hand on her nipple. It felt firm and warm.
Soon as if my body was moving in its own I hugged her nipple, and began to hump it, my just and desires finally taking over.
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(Harper)
I laid back against the pillows, the sheets cool against my skin, and glanced down.
There he was.
A speck—so tiny he could disappear with the smallest breath—but to me, he was the center of my entire focus. Ethan. A Lilliputian man resting on my chest, right next to my nipple, his tiny form barely catching the light. He truly was dwarfed completely by the curve of my left breast. He looked up, probably overwhelmed by the wall of skin and the rhythmic rise and fall that followed each breath I took.
I didn't dare move.
Not even an inch.
"I'm not going anywhere," I whispered, my voice barely above a breath, careful not to startle him. "You can do whatever you want. Just... be careful."
He didn't answer right away. I watched him walk towards my nipple, placing a hand gently on my skin. I couldn't even feel it—not really—but knowing he was touching me almost sent me over the edge.
A literal beat. I think he felt it too, and suddenly his tiny body moved, and he was, h-hugging my nipple, and from his moans and groans, I think he was humping my nipple.
Him doing all of this, being that close to me with so much trust, having his way with such a small part of my body made my heart skip a beat.
His head whipped slightly to the side, then back at me. I saw a laugh tug at the corner of his face. "Your heartbeat just hit like thunder," he called out between his moans.
I laughed softly. "Sorry. You're kind of having an effect on me."
He didn't back away, not instead he seemed to be humping my nipple faster.
That was the part that struck me most. For all the fear, all the hesitation, he didn't retreat. He stood right there—on my body allowing his desires to finally take over, facing the mountain that was me.
And it meant more than he probably realized.
I'd spent years trying to find where I belonged. Raised by Lilli parents, judged by Brobs for being too soft, judged by Lillis for being too much. But here he was, not seeing me as a threat, or as a fantasy, or a freak—just... Harper.
"You're not scared?" I asked him softly.
He looked up, squinting past the curve of my skin. "Oh, I'm absolutely terrified."
I blinked, surprised by his honesty. But then he smiled. "But maybe that's kind of the fun part."
I laughed—really laughed—and it rumbled through my body. I covered my mouth instantly, eyes wide. "Sorry! I didn't mean to shake you—"
He waved both arms. "I'm good! Just... felt like an earthquake!"
I sighed, trying to relax. "I'll try to keep the quakes to a minimum."
With a quick and long moan he fell back onto her back after cumming so hard into my nipple. "Harper?"
"Yeah?"
"This is insane, right?" He said with a tired tone.
"Completely."
"But... also kinda right?"
I looked at him for a moment. Then nodded. "Yeah. It feels that way."
He leaned back, hands behind him, staring up at the ceiling. "I used to think Brobs were monsters."
"That's fair," I said quietly. "A lot of them are."
"But not you."
My throat tightened a little. "You don't really know me."
He glanced up. "Not yet."
There was a pause. The kind that hangs between two people when something new and unspoken is starting to bloom. I let my fingers slowly curl inward, i gently picked Ethan up with my fingers, bringing him up to my face.
"I'm glad you're here," I said with a soft tone.
He smiled again. "I think I finally am too."
I smiled from hearing that. "But I'm afraid I'm not satisfied yet." I said, as a hunger filled me up inside. "Hold on."
