Thread: Dominant Paladin, Innocent Bard (PsionicCuttlefish & SweetandSour)

It was so strange to for Tyler to hear such encouraging, intimate moaning sounds from Gwen as he started to lick his way across the tops of her tits. He hadn't heard anything like it before, and it made his spine tingle so pleasantly. But, even more than that, he physically shivered when Gwen clutched one of her hands around the back of his head, and started running her fingers through his hair and petting him, while subtly keeping his head from pulling back even if he wanted to. This kind of contact was so unfamiliar to him, and yet...it felt so nice . And hearing her words just telling him to keep going...it made him feel so relaxed and calm, made him feel safe . When she then leaned her head forward to whisper into his ear as he was suck-kissing the stew-stained skin of her boobs, he shivered again--and then let out a little Nnnmmhh! moan almost like a tiny squeal when she nibbled his long, sensitive ear. His eyes were half-closed and his face flushed as he kept licking...until she mentioned he missed a spot. Nnff? He made a questioning sound as he looked back up to her...and his eyes widened a bit as he watched Gwen then very deliberately start pouring more soup over her tits with a ladle as she firmly stared into his eyes. Gods, just...the situation of her very intentionally making sure that he would not have any excuse to stop licking her boobs any time soon, talking about it euphemistically even as she held his eyes with a firm gaze that showed they both knew what she was really saying, yet ensured he would not 'break the game'... Gods, what...what is this? It's like I'm just losing control...slipping away...surrendering to her lewdness...and I...I like it... He dimly thought as he had to briefly pull his head back just enough to allow Gwen to finish pouring soup across both her breasts, getting messy again the very spots he just cleaned, as well as getting even more of her tits messy than before! He then felt Gwen's hand on his waist, and the flushed shade on his face then turned a deeper shade of crimson as he felt her hand then rub over his...his... He let out a deep, shuddery exhale and squirmed where he was standing leaned-over. His inexperienced mind was getting overwhelmed again already, he could barely think...and so, he unconsciously defaulted to his obedient nature as he lowered his head back down and started licking on Gwen's colossal breasts again, continuing what he was doing before with his cheekbones burning red. D...dessert? W-what...what does she mean...by that? He faintly managed to think to himself, as he blushed hard while slurping on Gwen's freshly-messy tits. However, she had made sure most of the mess had run down the fronts of her breasts and soaked into her breast-bindings. Tyler licked his way across the exposed and stained skin of both tits slowly, yet still eventually he ran out of mess to clean...without moving the bandages at least. Slowly, one of his hands raised up close to where his face was just above the rim of Gwen's bandages. His fingers were trembling...intellectually, he knew that Gwen must want exactly this, but he still could not shake the inherent hesitation that came with doing things he had never done before, pushing things further than they had already gone. But after a few moments, he managed to hook two fingertips into the tops of Gwen's bandages, with his submissive-eyes staring right back up into Gwen's face as he did so, and slowly began to tug the bandages downward...slowly exposing more of her soup-stained skin on one breast...licking his way further down.... Eventually, he started flicking his eyes back and forth between looking at Gwen's eyes and glancing downward, as one of the large, darker-green discs of areola skin slowly became exposed on Gwen's breast. He hesitated a little more...he couldn't completely shake the inexperienced feeling in his stomach that he was going too far, but he continued tugging the bandage down, until finally one of Gwen's engorged, puffy, thumb-sized that is...the size of HER meaty thumb, not his delicately small one! nipple became exposed, a deeply dark-green nub of flesh that was slightly dripping with the soup that had been left on it. It was almost as big as his own mouth! He had no idea what Gwen was driving him towards, and so, unwittingly, he started licking his tongue over that jutting-out nipple, expecting to simply pass over it.... Last edited Sep 16, 2019