[c] Tip Your Hats

Story by FestivalGrey on SoFurry

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A continuation of an old comm for anonymous! In it, Velvet returns to her lover Jaune in a new costume, roleplaying cool confidence even amidst her growing gravidity.


Scarcely a night had passed, and already Jaune could barely contain himself. The previous evening, with Velvet dressed and roleplaying as Yang Xiao Long, had been an incredible treat—and according to her, it was merely the first of a series of birthday gifts all for him. He had passed the entire day distracted by fantasies, and his cock was nice and hard at the thought of what she had in store.

Not helping was that Velvet had sent another series of teasing messages to his scroll, asking if he “fashioned" himself ready for the evening and telling him that she was “sweet" for him. As before, he was left nervous and excited in his room, anticipating what she had in mind.

When the familiar knock on his door arrived and Jaune swung it open, he gaped.

His pregnant lover stood there, smirking at him and cradling her stomach, done up in a costume as before—but this time it was completely new. She wore skintight leather pants that molded around her big belly, and a loose brown-gold belt with a crosshair sigil draped over the gravid globe. Her top was a brown, long-sleeved affair with an imitation corset underneath her milky breasts. She wore black gloves, a black wristband decorated with a black rose, and around her neck was draped a loose silken scarf and a ring of dark pearls. Dark aviator shades and a beret perched on her head, and a classy designer handbag completed the ensemble.

Velvet strutted into his room, shutting the door behind her, and smirked at Jaune. “Coco Adel," she said, “at your service."

“Damn, you're hot," Jaune said appreciatively.

Velvet grinned before settling back into her personality as Coco. “You know, Arc," she said with a fashionista's smoothness, “I'm afraid your sense of dress has always been rather… pedestrian. I'm going to have to demand that you strip it all off."

Jaune didn't need telling twice. As he set about shedding his clothing, Velvet leaned back with a cool, amused smirk. It was amazing—even with a belly packed with twins and two Faunus ears rising from her head, she still carried herself almost exactly like the leader of Team CFVY. Whereas her Yang impression had been boisterous and flirty, here Velvet was roleplaying confidence of a different sort. She was all poise and reserve, effortlessly commanding the room even as she cradled her belly with one hand.

It drove him wild.

“Well," Velvet said when he was done, “that looks enticing." Though her eyes were hidden by the sunglasses, there was no question she was looking at his dick, erect and eager. “I wouldn't mind fooling around with that, but… well, it might get my clothes messy, which would just be unacceptable."

“I can think of a way around that," Jaune suggested.

Velvet shot him a very Coco-esque smirk. “Indeed," she said. Slowly, with teasing grace, she peeled off her scarf and accessories, undid the faux-corset, and then pulled up her top. What was left was a pair of very plump breasts in a designer bra, with two dark wet spots betraying where the nipples were.

“Oh dear," Velvet said with a confidence that suggested this was not altogether unexpected. “I suppose I'd better tend to this. You see, I've been knocked up… bred, even… and now my body's got all these new problems."

“Problems?" Jaune replied. “I think you look perfect."

Smirking, Velvet unhooked her bra and set it aside. Cupping her breasts, she teased a nipple with one finger until a small bead of milk rested on it. “I thought you might say that," she said, and offered it to him.

That was all the invitation Jaune needed. He gently lapped the proffered milk and then leaned his head near her breasts.

“You did this to me, Jaune," Velvet murmured, still affecting Coco's confident tones. “And I couldn't be happier." She threaded her fingers through his golden hair and pushed him closer, and the father of her children began to drink from her.

Velvet leaned back, her breath escaping in a luxuriant sigh, and Jaune doubled down, sucking from her tits and playing with her large, sensitive nipples using her tongue. With every touch and tease, her body shuddered. Jaune caressed his hands down her sides, gliding over her silky skin until he finally rested, cradling and supporting her pregnant belly. In response, Velvet pushed tighter to him, resting her chin on his head. He felt her breath on his neck, hot and heavy. She reached down with one hand and grabbed his cock.

He moaned around her boob at the touch, and when she pumped it, an electric thrill of pleasure galloped through his body. He reacted by sucking harder, teasing her nipple, and before long she was pumping him faster and faster, every action sending orgastic pleasure following on itself. He had moved to her other nipple and was gulping down milk as fast as he could, and he heard Velvet moaning through clenched teeth. Milk from her unattended breast was dribbling out and pooling at the spot where her chest met her belly.

“You know," she said breathily, “Coco helped me with this costume. The benefits of having a team leader with impeccable style." She was pumping in rhythm to his sucks, now, and Jaune felt himself getting closer and closer. “Gave me so many—nnn, s-so many pointers… about how to rock a fashionable style even with a belly brimming with babies." She picked up the pace even more, pumping his cock faster and faster now, and then she leaned down to whisper words in his ear:

“Don't tell, but—this beret and these glasses? Hers. I may have helped myself…"

She nipped at his ear, the action coinciding with one particularly energetic pump, and Jaune moaned, unable to keep it in anymore. He came, his seed splashing all over his legs and Velvet's hands.

He sagged back, blushing, his voice ragged, as Velvet inspected her hand coyly and began licking off his cum. “Delightful," she murmured.

“Velvet," Jaune said, “this is great. And we haven't even—we haven't properly had sex yet!"

To that, his girlfriend raised an eyebrow, just as Coco would. “Now now, let's not be getting ahead of ourselves," she said. “Tomorrow evening I have a—" She smirked. “—very special lesson for you."