Early Morning Snack (Patreon)

What started with a playful prank and Dip thinking that they'd go to bed that day quickly turned into flat out staying up all night, feeling each other's embrace and becoming one in the rawest way possible.

The sun began to rise as the both of them laid there right next to each other, breathing heavily after such intense physical activity. While neither of them felt tired... Their bodies still requiered a break.

They embraced each other, feeling in complete comfort within each other's arms, naked skin touching softly. It was a heavingly sensation, neither of them would have minded staying like that forever.

That all changed once they opened their eyes and stared at each other.

Dip couldn't help but smile and blush deeply. Even after doing everything they went through together seeing Sara so upclose made his heart flutter, he smiled sweetly at the punkish lady, it was the type of smile only real hapiness could make possible.

Sara on the other hand smiled... But it wasn't a loving smile like Dip's. This one was more... Malicious. While Sara enjoyed the sight of a vulnerable Dip... seeing his adorably punchable face ignited something within her, something she was saving ever since he began to tease her last night when she was enjoying his peds. This perverted fury of hers reappeared when their sights crossed and she felt now it was the time to make things right.

In a flash, Sara sat up leaving behind a curious and intrigued Dip who's smile ceased to exist and was replaced by a pucker which in turn was replaced by his jaw suddenly opening as Sara sat on his tummy. Air left his body as it got adjusted to Sara's weight, he looked up in surprise as the sharp tooth girl chuckled, showing off her pearly whites with a wide grin as she stared at Dip's exposed privates.

The punk rubbed her feet up and down his thighs, teasing him about her future actions. Dip only blushed and moaned at the touches, the feeling of her soft feet always made him go crazy. As his mind was overwhelmed by the softness of her bottom and the soles of her feet rubbing against him he didn't realize they were approaching to his little friend until the soles were firmly wrapped around it.

Sara verbally teased him, saying this was payback for what happened last night, this was her way of putting him back on his place... Right at the bottom. The night had started with him at the top and while they became equals and ocasionally switched during the night and really early morning... Sara couldn't have that. She would not be overthrown by her dear dipshit.

Poor lucky Dip could only lay back as he was at the mercy of his favorite punk. He knew at the back of his mind Sara wouldn't allow him to get one on her... He laid back and let Sara do her thing, mentally preparing about the fac they wouldn't get up from bed anytime soon. He mentally apologized to Jess as he probably wouldn't even be able to call her.

Meanwhile at the other side of the city... A certain redhead sneezed. For some reason she felt today was going to be a particularly hard day.... And the need to kick Dip's ass overwhelmed her for some reason.

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New drawing with Sara and Dip! I decided to go a little more dirty with this one since it's been a while since I've done a FJ and Sara seems like the perfect candidate for everyone.

See if you can catch all the references in the DIalogue-less version!

I hope you guys enjoy!