Full Train Service 4
Story by TikTikKobold on SoFurry
Ayda feels a bit left out, since she generally doesn't like guys, so Camellia decides to give her something she likes... the sight of warm, round, huge, tits! Meanwhile, Tik Tik examines their boy toy very closely.
This is a collaboration between myself and Honeybunnychai, guest-starring characters from Crimson Rave Party
The Adventures of Tik Tik is a fantasy erotica series about the travels of a kobold wizard named Tik Tik. She seeks out new friends to meet and learn both the secrets of magic and the fun of various ways of having sex.
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Ayda's sad eyes flutter as she looks over Camellia for a reason behind her teasing, and Camellia is not one to leave the wolpertinger hanging.
The human sits back, casually letting her fingers move down along her collar and over her breast, tracing over the shape of that lovely mound. The whole scene reflects in Ayda's eyes, so entranced is she by the delightful view.
Camellia's lips part ever-so-slightly. She knew, of course, the weakness of the cryptid cutie—how the very sight of a nice pair of tits would lull her into a trance. Unfortunately, the studious woman hadn't the opportunity to test the full extent of the spell that Ayda gets into. With Tik Tik so busy with their toy for the train ride, it seems like a perfect opportunity to indulge in a bit of experimentation.
The lubricant oozes over her mounds in rivulets that trace the curve of her figure. The trail leaves behind a glistening reminder that catches the flickering of the cabin light and adds an extra sheen to the smooth and pale skin. It was a rare sight for many to see so much of the woman, as her condition necessitated proper protection from the harsh master that is the sun. But, for Camilia, such dangers were to be tried if it meant providing her mistress with pertinent data.
And such data there are, as Ayda's eyes are as wide as the full moon, reflecting the orbs that glisten with slick delight. The nipples reflect cartoonishly upon the more petite woman's pupils to give Camellia a bit of a giggle at the sight.
"Well, are you going to stare at them all day, or are you going to enjoy them, hm?" Camellia asks this, trailing her finger along the curve, slicking the lubricant along over a single nipple, playing at it with a delicate stroke. Goosebumps perk up along her flesh, stiffening up her nipple right there.
"What… should I do…?" Ayda says, her voice a hushed tone.
"Why don't you undress for me first," Camellia commands.
The wolpertinger had no prior experience with her current outfit. She works as quickly as she can, shifting out of her lovely new dress, tossing and shuffling and getting stuck in the removal of it.
Camellia chuckles.
Soon, though, Ayda pokes her head out free, now just in her underthings, her hands outstretched, reaching out for the objects of her desire.
Camellia shifts forward, sitting upon her knees, crawling just a bit along, and wrapping an arm around the wolpertinger's head.
Ayda is in paradise, pressed up upon the warm breasts of a beautiful woman. Her arms go limp, and her breathing gets steady. She'll never be so happy, she thought.
And Camellia knows that Ayda is all hers now. So, she lets go of the wolpertinger and sits back again, denying her any further satisfaction, for the time being, at least.
Ayda whines, crawling up towards her breast, but Camellia presses a finger upon the more petite woman's forehead, tutting her. "Not so fast," she coos. "I've been doing so much for you, you know. What am I supposed to get out of this, hm? I want you to compliment me. Can you do that for me, Hm?"
"You're… beautiful…." Ayda says, her voice wistful, distant.
"I'm glad you think so," Camellia says. "Now, I've been giving a lot recently. I think it's only fair that you can show me what you're capable of, don't you agree?"
"A… anything…" Ayda says, almost not registering when Camilia shifts in her seat. The human lifts one leg so that her boot's heel falls upon the back of the bench, her dress rising up to show her stockings underneath.
That finger tracing down her body goes down further over her hip and down between her legs. She bunches up the fabric with her fingers.
She grabs the hem of her dress and lifts it up, and Ayda's eyes and mouth both widen as the human reveals her garter belt and further up the uncovered mound of her desire. "I wonder," Camellia says, breaking the stunned silence of the wolpertinger girl, "If your attraction to the female form ends at the chest or if, oh!"
She needn't command as Ayda crawls up and lowers her head at that wonderful well of delight. She closes her eyes, rolling out her tongue and tracing Camilia's womanhood with a dedication that even the researcher envies.
Camellia sighs and tosses the dress back down, covering the gal up, making a silly-looking tent over her head, but enjoying the feel of warm and happy licks underneath of her coverings.
"Ah, now that's a real relaxing time…" she sighs.
Mark breathes heavily, one eye open as he watches the kobold masterfully stroke along his shaft. "W… whoa…" he sighs. "Y… you're really good at this… uh, wait, no, what am I saying? I should be, oop!" He claps his hands over his mouth, his ears perking up.
Tik Tik only gives him a quick and flirtatious glance before returning to her work. The kobold allows her palm to ride along the ridges of the piercings, enjoying the tang of metal between the warm flesh. Her other hand slides downward, squeezing at his thigh, giving Mark some teasing before she tickles underneath at his balls.
And the kobold blinks.
She gives them a quick squeeze.
Mark whimpers.
She gives him another.
Mark yipes.
She stares up at him for a moment, blinking, and then she slips down between his legs, her butt up in the air, tail flicking back and forth as if conducting an action-packed dance. Her eyes widen as she traces her fingers along the dick and the fuzzy balls underneath it.
"One… two…"
Camellia quirks an eyebrow.
"Three"
Camellia's eyes widen.
"Four!"
"F… four!?" Camellia gasps.
"Yup, yup!" Tik Tik chirps, scurrying up and around until she lays upon Mark's tummy. Her nose rubs against the foxy cock. She cups his balls in her hands, fondling them and holding them so that the other women can observe for sure that, indeed, their boy toy was packed full of testicular goodness.