“I wish… I wish…”, Tits stewed, but try as she might she simply couldn’t think of anything.
She felt humiliated. She felt absolutely ridiculous. All she had wanted was to be the top bitch; the bustiest, and the most well-known. She had at least gotten the first, but that hardly mattered compared to what had come along with it. Eight gigantic, silly looking nipples attached to her tits, apparently because she had forgotten you could call a nipple ‘a tit’, which was apparently what she was now known for, and to top it all off, what she was named.
Tits.
She shuddered, the word hanging in her mind like a piece of lead. Shivers running down her spine. She didn’t know if she loved it or hated it, and that just made her hate it more. But the worst part of it all was that she had done it to herself. She couldn’t even blame anyone else, except maybe Boobs for not warning her…
She looked down at Boobs, seeing the gorgeous girl with one of her new namesakes stuffed down and down her throat. Another shiver ran down her spine at the sight of it, this one very, very good. She could deal with not being Sarah anymore later, for now she was still very, very horny…
Reaching down, Tits grabbed onto Boobs by the hair, wrapping one hand firmly around a lock of hair at the base of her skull, just past her ear. Leaning in, she brought her mouth to Boobs ear and hissed, “Suck harder you slut.”
A much more forceful suction was her reply, Boobs’ cheeks indenting in and a powerful jet of milk spewing out of her. Altogether serving to wobble her knees and send a spasm through her shoulders. “S-S-Suck on my titties! Suck them! I am my nipples now! Suck me dry!”, she hissed, more harshly, her hot breath washing past Boobs’ ear.
Boobs reached up, and with her hands grabbed two of the remaining nipples hanging off of her tit. They were so huge that her hands wrapped around them like pop cans. She squeezed, and sucked even harder, burrowing her face into her breast. Tits’ knees didn’t wobble this time, but failed entirely; something which Boobs seemed to have foreseen as she forced her onto her back and continued to inhale squirts of milk.
“Haah, haah, haah…”, Tits panted, shivering. Maybe there was an upside to this…
She let her head lean to the side, her eyes slightly unfocused but slowly orienting onto her hand, and the pebble clutched between three fingers. Then she looked past that, to the desk and the photo on it. Her, Boobs, and Karyn…
Another creeping, crawling, delightful sensation ran down her spine, courtesy of Boobs’ continued slurping. The faintest hints of a smile tugged at Tits’ lips, she glanced back at her lover, and then at the picture of both of them together with Karyn.
“I wish that Boobs, myself, and Karyn would all be eager and loyal lovers for the rest of our lives.”
It was just a whim, really…
Her body tensed up, and her pussy started to spasm. Boobs hadn’t even touched it, all she was doing was playing with her tits and… and already?! Tits’ back curled, her neck curling as she breathed out sharply.
Her fingers loosened their grip on the stone.
