Pervy Clause - Tora and Stel's Gifts
Another Christmas gift, for Torachan and StelardActek over on FA ^^
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"Alright, present time!," Tora shouted excitedly. The brown-furred feline snatched up a gift from under the tree, handing it off to her mate. "Hurry up though, my parents are expecting us over soon for Christmas dinner."
"Okies~" Stelard took the gift and handed back another. "You sure you don't wanna put on a bra though?" The orange and white fyraena raised an eyebrow as she looked to the kitten's chest. She wasn't wearing one herself, but the lack thereof was a tad more obvious on her lover.
Tora blushed and stuck out her tongue. Her free hand reached up to a boob, rubbing one of the erect nipples that clearly poked out against her sweater. "My family is used to seeing me like this, so I can take some liberties. Unlike some people."
"Mmm..." Stel squeezed her chest with her arms. "I really wish I had been a bit bigger when I first met them. I was trying to come off as a bit more modest..."
The orbs were barely past a D-cup, far smaller than she usually preferred with the aid of her Rahkaii powers. Although, it still strained at the sweater her in-laws had given to her the previous year.
"You? 'Modest'?! Hee hee, that's a good one!" The cat stuck out her tongue again, cheerfully teasing.
"Yeah, yeah. Shush. Open your presents so we can go visit your parents..."
With a giggle, Tora claimed victory over the tiny dispute.
The two quickly returned their attentions to one of the best traditions of Christmas. Gifts!
As they exchanged the presents beneath the tree, they 'ooo'd' and 'ahh'd', giving each other hugs and kisses and other forms of thanks. A new fighter for the PS3. An rpg for the computer that featured a scantily clad girl. Several sexy outfits, some of which wouldn't be worn in the presence of others. And a few little goofy knick-knacks and doo-dads; silly things for laughs.
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"Hmm? What's this?" Stel reached out for a thin yet wide gift buried deep behind the rest.
'To: Stelard
From: Pervy Claus'
"That's odd..." She gave the box a jiggle.
Many small objects bounced around within, rather muffled.
She knew that sound all too well. With a glint in her eyes, she unwrapped it in a hurry and yanked off the lid.
Chocolates!
Two-dozen sweet, decadent morsels that made her mouth water just looking at them. Without a second thought, she popped one past her lips and melted with a sigh of contentment. And when the first delicious treat had hardly been swallowed, another was already replacing it on her tongue.
Stelard was a sucker for sweet things, especially chocolates.
One by one, they disappeared. She delighted in the flavor of each, savoring them as they plunged into her stomach at a near continuous rate. So entranced with eating that she was completely oblivious to the fact that her clothes were beginning to feel a little tight...
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"Ooo, I didn't see this before!" Tora reached in for a gift that had been hidden beneath the scrapped wrapping paper.
'To: Tora
From: Pervy Claus'
"Hmm... Who's 'Pervy Claus'?" She inspected the square box. With a jiggle, it sounded like a soft object or two jumbled around within.
With a shrug, she unwrapped it and removed the lid. She blinked at first, not quite sure what to make of it. Then she blushed as she pulled it out.
It was slightly warm in her hand and quite fleshy. The two large orbs were too large for her grip, rolling out of her hand and dangling within their scrotum across her wrist while she squeezed a meaty sleeve. A flaccid penis began to wobble out from the sheath to join them...
She instantly identified what it was - she had drawn quite a few of them.
A horse-dong. A long horse-dong with softball-sized testicles and fat sheath that she could hardly palm. Fake, of course. The are that would have normally been attached to the horse was flat, yet still fleshy, with some sort of insignia - probably the designer's mark. Nothing gory, just really, really well made.
"What the heck?..." Her heart beat faster.
She'd never seen a sex-toy like it, nor one that felt as real either. It even had a faint musky scent. Her hands played with the heavy balls, making her giggle with perverse glee. And she cupped the sheath, absolutely thrilled by the mushy yet warm flesh.
Her eyes then followed the cock that continued to slowly fall from it. Turning it 'upside down', the rest of its length drooped out, dangling pendulously, nearly nine inches long. It looked... sooo real. As her hand wrapped around the shaft, it felt sooo real. The smell itself was sooo real.
Curious... she brought the flat head of the cock up to her lips. Pumping the shaft with her hand in a perverse manner, she gave it a lick. It tasted sooo real...
She came to an abrupt stop. Pulling the cock from her lips, she held it at arms length.
It was beginning to grow harder and longer in her grip!
Her heart then skipped a beat as a big gob of pre-cum oozed out from the hole in the glans.
"Oh my god...<3 !"
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"Mmmm..." Stel had finished nearly half the box. But then she noticed a pressure building around her bottom and chest. "Hmm?"
"Eep!"
She looked down in time to see a strand of yarn fray upon the sweater.
Her boobs were growing without her consent! They were already well past DD-cups and were pulling the sweater apart. Orange and white fur peeked through between the gaps that were forming. Her pink nipples alone had nearly popped through!
Try as she may to summon her Rahkaii powers, to gain control over her proportions, it was no use. They felt somehow muted and numb. She couldn't stop it!
"Oh no!" She let out another yelp as she heard tearing further down.
Leaning to the side, she watched as the seams of her denim pants begin to split. Behind her, the stitching between the cheeks of her bum was struggling to hold together. And to make matters worse, her hips were being crushed by waistband.
Stumbling to her feet, Stel struggled to undo the button.
It was too tight. She could hardly get her fingers in let alone pull the button through the hole. She doubled forward in an attempt to give it more space, frantically fiddling with it.
Her face turned glum as she heard more tearing echo behind her. She could feel fresh air lick at her bum, just beneath her fluffy tail. The back of the pants had ripped from the waistband, falling further and further as her thighs burst through the seams on the sides.
Now she had plenty of leeway, though it didn't much matter anymore. She pulled up the button and quickly unlatched it, letting her pants freely fall around her knees. In shreds...
However, she wasn't done. Her attention was forced away from her burgeoning bum. There were more pressing issues at hand...
"Nooo!"
Stel wailed pitifully as jets of a white liquid shot from her exposed, thick nipples. The stuff decorating the tree and dribbling down the sweater, making everything wet. Her hands tried to cap the leaking tits, but she was merely met with more disappointment.
Another rip echoed in her ears.
The rest of her boob-flesh won over the wool. The plump teats fell from behind her hands as her chest bounced freely. Sweet milk sprayed and decorated herself and the Christmas decor further like liquid snow, her breasts beneath still swelling. And if that wasn't bad enough, her face grew flush, her cheeks feeling hot and red.
A warmth emanated from her groin. Her panties strained from the stretching backside, digging into her crotch and making her thighs squirm erotically. Her hands wandered down.
Wet slurping quickly began to fill the air...
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"Mmmm~!" Tora moaned as her tongue left the head of the 'artificial' horse wang, a long strand of mixed fluids stretching down between the tips of the two.
Easily reaching two feet in length, Tora was having difficulty wielding the large erection. When she tried to lick and fondle the enormous testicles, the long shaft would knock against her and leave trails of pre around her body. When she tried to grip and stroke the shaft, the balls would bounce against the carpeted floor in a rather painful-looking fashion. If only there were some way to take care of both ends easily...
She stared as a fresh gob of pre leaked out from the tip of the cock and slowly drooled down. It landed in the valley on her chest.
Of course!
Without a second thought, and no heed of her partner's presence or issues, she yanked off her top. Her boobs bobbed out into the fresh air, her nipples even stiffer than before. Their fur soon grew wet and slick, especially where they rubbed together, as she angled the tip of the cock down to them, squeezing out more pre.
"Hee hee~ <3"
The tip dived into her cleavage as she rammed it in between, pre smearing down her chest and across her belly. Once the wide, flaring head mashed against the top of her skirt and the full scrotum rested upon her muzzle, she grabbed her nipples, kneading them sensually with her hands. In unison, they pulled upwards, dragging the rest of the supple breasts along the rigid rod. She felt it pulse alive, as though it enjoyed the effort.
But, it wasn't right. It still seemed rather awkward.
She slapped her palm to her forehead. Duh!
Feeling a little moist and kinky, the idea dawned on her. She was going the wrong way!
Lifting her skirt, she flipped the cock around. She pulled her panties open, stuffing the testicles into them for their warmth and comfort. Then she pressed the flat base against her mons.
"GUH!" She cried out as arousal shot through her body.
The cock spurt more pre across her chest and lap, the whole thing throbbing strong. And Tora could feel it all.
The insignia on the bottom was not a simple signature. It had melded into her fur and skin, tying into her nerves. The horse cock had become a part of her body!
Her eyelids drooped lustfully while the cock's excitement overwhelmed her. She hugged it into her cleavage, her hands roaming up and down the shaft. Her mouth came down over the tip, sucking the head and several inches more in greedily. Muffled moans escaped her lips, as well as a flood of pre, as she tit-fucked and blew the massive prick - her massive prick.
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Stel fell onto her billowing bottom with an "Oof!" and a squish.
It wasn't so much that her proportions had outgrown her capacity to carry them. She was still Rahkaii and could easily handle such things. On the other hand, as a puddle of honey splashed around her tush from her soggy panties, her Rahkaii training didn't quite cover certain things. Her legs had simply given out from the quivering arousal.
Her hand pulled at the panties. Despite having been rather concealing just moments earlier, they might as well have been a thong with the way they disappeared into her backside. And a mighty small one too, that wedged into her nether lips and tortured her arousal even further.
Yet, try as she may, the interminable wedgie would not cut her some slack. The only thing she could hope for now was to rip them, just like her poor sweater...
The soaked wool fell in tatters around her torso. It still covered her belly and hung from her neck, so the backside was fine. But her giant tits would not allow any of that in front.
She quickly lost interest in her panties as her nipples began to ache. Milk spewed across the carpet as her hands attempted to comfort them. With each squeeze, a soft gasp escaped the plump lips of her mouth, followed by a splash of motherly flavor upon the floor. She kneaded and wrung the fat teats in her hands, desperately trying to both soothe and empty them.
To no avail, of course. She might as well have been stationed at a dairy farm, the milk spilled out so quickly. Greater and greater were the volumes of each gush. The only thing that made them taper in flow was when they grew too far to reach...
No longer able to milk herself, she had been defeated at the battlefield of the chest. So, she returned her attention to the battle should could still reach - the one at her groin.
Her hands slipped behind her massive bust. They crept their way down her belly until the rising humidity made them sticky and slick. The fingers danced across the soaked underwear, tenderly tapping the over-sensitive region until her breath could catch up with heart. Then they dived in with an erotic mewl from her higher lips...
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"Stel! You totally gotta try this!"
Tora hopped up and turned to her lover with the once-more disembodied horse wiener dangling from her grip. Her face was painted with a slick white, with much of her chest and belly the same. Drops dripped off her perk nipples, oozing down to her thighs and floor as she walked. With a slight burp from having drank too quickly, her face blushed heavily with a smile as the scent permeated her nose, again.
She paid no mind to how the orange girl laid upon the floor. Back arched to balance upon the giant posterior with breasts flanking on either side, Stel's eyes were shut to the world as she moaned incessantly. Hands dug into her groin, the panties thoroughly torn yet sufficiently wedged into her folds.
Not getting any response, Tora took the initiative. With the massive boobs spraying milk off to the sides, her mate's crotch was fairly open. And that's precisely where the base of the detachable cock landed.
Stelard's eyes shot wide open.
The cock sprung to life, veins bulging and throbbing around the shaft. Jerking erect in an instant, a volley of pre splashed across Stel's chest and sliming all the way up to her chin. A squirt of her own honey smeared along her thighs. Then she laid there, shivering slightly, frozen by the dramatic spike in her already intense lust.
"Umm... Stel? You okay?" Tora began to worry.
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"EEK!"
Within a blink of the eye, the horny slut lurched forward on her giant tush. She kept rolling until she sprung forward, all her massive curves lunging forward toward the catgirl. Colliding with a shriek, they both crashed to the floor!
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Fortunately, Tora was unharmed. The grand bags of milk had embraced her on the way down, perfectly breaking her fall with gouts of milk firing at the nearby wall and couch. However, her face still turned wry as she wrenched in pain.
Something had rammed itself deep between her legs. It spread her so wide she was afraid she was going to tear. Two guesses as to what it could have possibly been...
Stel was mindless, completely hypnotized by the raging hormones. The most Tora could do was wrap her legs around her lover. The hips were so wide that her feet could hardly lock themselves above the well-cushioned butt, the fluffy tail tickling their bottoms. Though the tickling was the least of her worries as the big bum wobbled, just trying to hang on while the thick thighs thrust against her.
Again and again, the equine erection plowed through Tora's womb. It only took a few thrusts before Stel's mouth gaped wide, her tongue lolling out with a strand of drool and a loud moan following. An eruption of molten cum spewed inside the small kitten. And didn't stop.
Tora winced a little from the flooding spunk, but her face was not in agony. The stuff made her body feel hot, her slick nethers spilling honey upon the balls that bounced against her until they dripped webs of the sensual slime. She reached up to the over-sexed slut and wrapped her arms around the other's neck. Pulling herself closer, she nibbled the lolling tongue all the up to the gaping mouth and sealed it with her own.
As the two kissed intimately for an eternity, the cock kept coming. Tora could feel her belly swell as the cum filled her. More and more did her tummy grow, until she felt her belly brush against Stel's. And when she finally grew too full to hold anymore, is squirted back through her pussy, spraying around the cock and covering Stel's thighs.
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So much time passed. It was hard to tell how long they had been going for...
Catching her breath, Tora could notice her phone ringing. Trapped beneath a pass-out whore, bum still wobbling in the air as it reflexively continued to pump cum into her belly, which spilled back out upon the carpet into the wide warm puddle beneath them, while swimming in a pool of milk, and sufficiently wedged between two supple bodies, she couldn't possibly hope to answer it. So, she just let the machine take it.
"Hi Tora, this is Mom. Your Dad spilled a bunch of gravy in the stove while it was hot and the house smells awful now, so we're moving Christmas to your place this year. I already called your sister and she's on her way. We're actually just a couple minutes from pulling into your driveway, too. Tried to warn you earlier, but you weren't answering your cell and we were in a hurry. Gotta finish this turkey a-s-a-p. See you soon!."
..."Uh oh..."
Looking at the bright side, there seemed to be an open box of tasty-looking chocolates within reach, at least~