Thread: A lunchtime tryst (SithMistress and Erotica Maxima)

Ordering didn't take long at all, and Ellie knew from experience that they were reasonably quick, at least where food was concerned. Order a coffee and you'd be likely to be waiting for a while though... Still, the two of them were out of them quickly enough, back in Brianna's car and out to the park. Ellie had been there before as well, usually when the weather was good, and she didn't feel like being cooped up in a gym for a day. It was a really nice park, a nice pond, manicured lawns, a gazebo for occasions, as well as a few private moments. She was pretty sure she'd never gone past there without either seeing or hearing a couple, or even some people enjoying themselves in there where there was a little more cover. Some people were just like that, she supposed, though she wasn't really one to talk. Brianna led the way as they found a place to sit down and pull out there food. She smiled politely, which slowly grew to a bit of an amused smirk as Brianna started talking, though rambling would have been a bit better of a description. It was cute, which only seemed to make Ellie want to get to know the woman all that much more. When Brianna took a moment to take a bite of her sandwich, Ellie hcuckled slightly, You talk a bit much for someone so shy. She rested her face on her palm and grinned, her attention mainly on Brianna, taking the occasional bite of her own sandwich. Her ears perked though when she heard a slight moan, looking over Brianna's shoulder to see clothes slipping away and intimate kisses travelling ever lower. She bit her lip and felt a blush creep over her face, wondering if they'd mind her enjoying herself to their show... She didn't think they would, but... Hm? Something felt... Her stomach felt strange... Ellie looked at her sandwich for a moment, wondering if they'd put something in there that she was allergic to, or something? She swallowed her bite and brought her hand up to her stomach. It felt like her insides were burning, but... Well... It didn't feel bad per-se... She bit her lip again as her blush continued to deepen. She felt like her skin was on fire, and her eyes were drawn back to those lovers not too far away, naked and wrapped around one another. She could hear the sound of skin slapping against skin and her mind started to go blank. She realised that she was starting to get turned on... But not... Not any kind of turned on like she normally got, where she'd just want to daydream and rub one out... No... Her eyes drifted over to Brianna across from her and her mouth started to salivate... No, she didn't want to just rub one out, she wanted to fuck something... She NEEDED to fuck something... She felt like she couldn't breathe, like her sports bra was constricting, and she could feel her pussy throbbing like crazy. She was sure that she was soaking her shorts right then, but she didn't care. Her hand went down between her legs, sandwich dropping to the grass, furiously rubbing, but she couldn't feel it like she normally did. She felt something else, something... Growing? The sound of fabric straining reached her ears and she gasped, feeling the straps of her bra snap, and the sides split as her breasts seemed to grow beyond it's limit. She gasped, and at the same time, she felt something fill her shorts, pain as something erupted out of her pussy. She saw the bulge in her shorts only for a short moment, before she fell back, and a second sound of ripping fabric filled her ears, this time though, a thick and throbbing shaft flipped over and slapped against her stomach. Ellie's hand went to her new shaft, unthinking and started stroking it furiously, as she sat up, looking at Brianna across from her, not registering her expression, only the fact that there was a woman across from her, a woman that she needed to take, then and there. Ellie began to crawl toward her on hands and knees, as her tongue extended from her mouth, but not as it normally was. Longer, thicker, running over her lips with a level of dexterity that she didn't realise she had.