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7.47 - ❤ Great Idea II
🕑 Added 2025-03-19 00:20:00 +0000 UTCThe two girls turned to face their unexpected addition to the date, and while Zoey broke out into a grin, Maddy's expression was one of dawning horror. Her relationship with Fe had been almost entirely professional so far; they hadn't interacted in a lewd way once. Besides, maybe, when Fe had been present in the room during the item sorting, where Delta had used the Stud of Oral Ecstasy to draw some very inappropriate noises out of Maddy. But overall, they were more like coworkers than anything else. So of course she reacted with horror to suddenly bumping into her out in a park. Maddy was, after all, in a very compromising position.
In contrast, Zoey had been with Fe a number of times, so there was far less awkwardness involved in being caught. Rather, she was delighted. Both because she always enjoyed seeing Fe, but also because it added a lovely twist to the situation. Being caught was every exhibitionist's dream.
"Fe!" Zoey said warmly. "How lovely to see you. What are you doing out here?"
"Just, um, getting some fresh air." The sheepgirl stood from the bench to greet them, and her eyes lingered on Maddy's stomach, obviously confused. They finally went up, saw Maddy's red-faced, panicked expression, and became even more confused. Her gaze turned to Zoey, curious eyes seeking an explanation, and Zoey's grin widened.
"We're out on a date," she offered.
"That…um, doesn't explain much, actually."
"Doesn't it?"
Fe turned back to Maddy. "I'm sorry, did I miss something? I could've sworn that…" She trailed off, not sure how to phrase it. She gestured at Maddy's stomach. "That is to say, are congratulations in order?" She sounded baffled.
Zoey started laughing, and Maddy buried her face in both hands. "N-No," the girl barely managed to mumble out. "That's—that's not it."
"She's not pregnant," she told Fe, pulling Maddy in by the waist to hug her. "We're just on a date." She waggled her eyebrows. "An especially fun one, so to say."
Fe opened her mouth, then closed it. Her eyes flicked around. First to Maddy's stomach. How she was covering her face in pure mortification. Then back to Zoey's grin again.
Her own face rapidly started turning red. She did, of course, know exactly the kind of person Zoey was, and was more than aware of what sorts of potions Sabina was creating for her. What those alchemical concoctions could do. And she was intelligent—and a pervert. She could put two and two together.
"W-Wait. Are you saying—? But, um, I still don't exactly understand—? Does that mean her stomach is like that because—?"
Inspiration hit Zoey, just then. She decided on a much more enjoyable way to make it clear to Fe what was happening. She would answer through action.
Zoey had been worked up from the start, obviously, her arousal not fading since she was literally walking around with her girlfriend's tight hole hugging her cock at all times. It was time to find some relief—particularly because it would be a hilarious, and exciting, way to answer Fe's question. Since she couldn't exactly thrust to bring herself to climax, she used a different strategy: all it took was a quick, powerful application of Inflammation magic to throw herself over the edge.
Her back straightened, and she closed her eyes as all her muscles seized in ecstasy. She began trembling all over as hot waves of pleasure coursed through her—and long, sticky strands began bursting out of her cock and into Maddy's already over-full stomach. To her side, her girlfriend also stiffened as she felt what was happening. Both hands shot to her stomach.
"Zoey, are you—?!"
Zoey, her arm slung over Maddy's shoulder, began groping the girl's breast indulgently, unable to restrain herself despite how they were out in public—since she was literally in the middle of orgasm. Any thoughts besides how amazing emptying herself into Maddy's tight ass felt fled, and she trembled and groaned as she came inside her girlfriend right in front of their audience of one.
Cracking an eye open, she admired the sight of Fe, now crimson-faced, as she watched Maddy's stomach slowly swelling outward, growing in size as Zoey flooded her with thick, virile spurts for the second time that day.
"Is this," Zoey grunted. "Answering your question?"
Her hips jerked forward slightly, entirely by instinct. She panted loudly as she emptied more and more of herself into Maddy.
"I believe it is," Fe squeaked. "Um. Oh dear."
A wonderful half minute passed, and the sticky spurting finally tapered off. Dizzy, Zoey looked over at her handiwork, buzzing with the satisfaction of her afterglow. Maddy's blouse had already been strained, but now buttons looked ready to pop off. She looked nine months pregnant rather than six.
More importantly, having her stomach filled up with cum right in front of a work associate—and that was probably how Maddy saw Fe, regardless of the fact that she was 'in the know'—was too much for the poor exhibitionist. Her knees clenched together, and started to shake.
"Zoey, I can't—I can't stop it anymore," she groaned. "I'm going to— I'm going to—" Another louder, keening noise, and her eyes started to roll up in her skull.
"Looks like she's at her limit," Zoey said breathily. "Since we barged in out of nowhere, I'll let you have the honor, if you want it." She fished out the vibrator and handed it to Fe, whose eyes widened further at seeing the device. She was the one who had analyzed and tested it, she obviously recognized it.
"Oh. Oh, wow, you've been using that too?"
"Hurry, now. She's going over. Help her out."
Fe, apparently, was a much more ruthless woman than Zoey had given her credit for. Because she knew what the vibrator was capable of, and yet, she grabbed the toy without hesitation, and, watching Maddy with an enraptured, fixated expression—
Clickclickclickclick. Maxed it out without hesitation.
The noise that came from the back of Maddy's throat sent a shiver down Zoey's spine. The result of all her hard work. Clapping both hands to her mouth to stop the lewd noise—or at least muffle it—Maddy came apart at the seams completely. Grinning, Zoey pushed her forward into Fe's arms. The smaller woman's head buried into the cleavage of the busty sheepgirl, and she lost any last shreds of composure at all: she moaned and whined loudly into Fe, losing all sense of self.
She didn't so much tremble or shake as outright spasm, legs shaking so violently that even Zoey was impressed. Fe had to hold her up. Not just that, but Maddy had no restraint left; she humped her lower half into Fe's thigh, her body seeking satisfaction in whatever way it could. She whimpered, moaned, and nearly sobbed into Fe's breasts. If she remembered they were out in public, she didn't care in the slightest.
Zoey knew part of the reason she was having this absurd, mind-erasing orgasm was because she was hugging a woman who was only a bit more than a stranger—hence why Zoey had pushed her forward into Fe's arms in the first place. The embarrassment and shame of losing control so thoroughly not just out in public, but right in the arms of someone she knew in a semi-professional manner, took an eleven-out-of-ten orgasm into a twelve.
"Oh dear, oh dear," Fe murmured. "Yes, that's fine, let it out, let it out. I have you. Good girl. Such a good girl." She hugged her in with one hand and petted Maddy's blue hair with the other, coaxing her through and adjusting the vibrator's patterns. The sheepgirl seemed to be in equal parts shock that this was happening—and it was a sudden change to her relaxing outing to a park, Zoey was sure—and equal parts thanking the heavens that it had. She twisted the remote's orb around side to side, and pushed her thigh firmly between Maddy's legs, helping ride her through her mind-erasing orgasm.
Zoey, meanwhile, suffered through how Maddy's hole clenched and unclenched around her cock. She wanted to join in, but this was Maddy's moment, and frankly, someone needed to watch their surroundings. Thankfully, nobody was near enough to see Maddy coming apart at the seams—or rather, not close enough to be sure of what was happening. A couple at medium distance had looked their way, their attention probably drawn by Maddy's initial loud moan, and Zoey shifted her body so she was blocking the sight of the trembling mage and sheepgirl.
When Maddy finally came down from her high, she had practically turned into gelatin, completely unable to support her own weight. Fe helped her onto the bench, which she sagged into like a sack of flour. Fe sat to her left, and Zoey sat to her right. She admired the other girl: belly rounded out, eyes vacant, still trembling hard from the aftershocks.
"Oops. Did I break her?" Zoey murmured.
"I honestly think you might've," Fe replied softly—and with admiration. "So, this is what your dates are like, are they?"
Comments
Kenneth Welever
Wasn't sure if she was ready to date Zoe.... Now seeing the results.... Deeply interested in what route that could take.
Cynical Pasta
Envy
