Emi's 2nd Pregnancy #20 - Selfie Bubble (W42) (Patreon)

Holy shit it's been four months since the last entry?! And actually two years since I first made these poses, they ended up being one of the last considering Aya's... adjusted inhibitions. Though it did set a new precedent of having multiple poses in one scene. I've done a handful few of those now, like the Yoga or the Fancy Photo one. But I made this one before all of that. Somehow I feel this one captures her size the best... 

Anyway, I've uploaded the images separately here. Enjoy!

(Susan Sundays will continue eventually, I ended up redoing the next scene to improve it, but I got stuck on the story.)

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Emi slid the door open to the backyard. The cool night wind blew in and sent a chill down her spine. She looked out into the yard past the large tree at its center and into the starry night sky. "It's a beautiful night out Aya." 

Emi heard the soft ever-present clicking stop as Aya looked up from her keyboard. At first Emi had found it annoying that Aya could spend so much of their time together typing. But over the months Emi had grown to find the sound relaxing and the company comforting, even if Aya didn't speak much. "Huh?"

"It's a bit chilly though, even though it's summer. Let's get into the hot tub. Do you think you can help me take a bath?"

"I- uhhh. I didn't bring my swimsuit."

Emi rolled her eyes. "It's just you and me with Matt out on his work retreat. Who's going to see you?"

"I.... I don't know Emi..." Aya slowly closed her laptop, putting it into her bag.

Emi smiled, "That's the spirit. Let's go take a shower first while the hot tub gets warmed up."

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"Aaaahhh, this is the best." Emi said as she slipped into the water. She grabbed a ladle and started pouring the warm water over her expanse of boobs and belly, feeling the warmth cover her like a blanket in the cool night air. She heard a door open and saw Aya step out from her shower. 

"Daaaamn." Emi said under her breath. Emi hadn't actually ever seen Aya naked before, she would always wear a bathing suit when helping out with Emi's showers. And even today she had stayed in her regular clothes as she helped out. It was clear that Aya was busty. But seeing her nude really put it into perspective. 

Unlike Emi's own breasts which were more like full teardrops. Aya's breasts were much more saggy but still full. Aya's areola were massive plates of pink covering the bottom quarter of her breasts, with tiny little nubs of nipples at their very center. Her cleavage ran from her chest all the way down to her belly button. All of this on an extremely tall and thin body, reminding Emi of when she had similar proportions "Fuck, you look good."

Aya blushed as she slipped into the warm water, her glasses gone "Thanks... It's a good thing I can't see very well without my glasses otherwise I'd be way too embarrassed to do this."

"You look great, what's there to be embarrassed about?"

"I.. It's nothing."

Emi smiled mischievously, grabbed her cup of water and splashed Aya with it. 

"AAAHHHHh Okay Okay, I'll talk, just don't splash water, I can't see it." Aya sighed, wiping some water from her face. "It's really awkward talking about this with you."

"It's awkward talking about ANYTHING with me." Emi giggled as she poured more water over herself.

Aya squinted in Emi's general direction "Right-"

"Wooo!" Emi shouted "After a week she FINALLY caves!"

Aya stared off into the distance “I came from a small village Emi. Things were... different there.” She felt around the edge of the pool until she found a ladle, scooping up some water and pouring it over her. “My family lived on and managed the estate for a wealthy local farmer. We were required to observe a traditional sense of modesty when on the premises. It never bothered me growing up.” she paused. Ladle half dipped into the water. “No… I was glad for it. It helped with what I was going through back then.”

Aya took a couple deep breaths. “But then I came here… I never realized how tall I was before. Or that my breasts were, well, above average. I mean, I knew it, but I never quite believed it. And now with Kouta...”

“What about Kouta?”

Aya blushed. “Well… um… I might have mentioned this before but…. well... He kinda.. He… He likes to touch them. And… I get embarrassed with all the attention.”

“Your breasts?” Aya just nodded. “THANK GOD! At least Kouta has good tastes!” Emi laughed. “So then, how’s the sex? Is he making you happy?” Emi smiled.

Aya’s face visibly turned red. She covered her face with a hand, trying to hide behind her glasses but just ended up poking herself in the face. “Aaah!” She dropped her hand into the water with a splash along with the ladle and started to slide down to her nose in the water. Her breasts started to float up which caused her to blush more and hug them, pulling them under with her. 

“Oh please, don’t be like that, it’s not that bad of a question. It isn't like I asked what kind of fetishes you have. Though I guess I do know what Kouta’s fetishes are now. Kinda.”

Aya tried to give Emi a look of annoyance, but Emi could only giggle because of how much Aya was squinting to see her. 

With a sigh full of bubbles Aya rose from the water. “We haven’t had sex yet Emi.”

“Oh… Is he being stingy? He’s not holding out on you is he? It’s been four months… Does he have like… Erectile dysfunction? Wait no that doesn’t make sense, I definitely remember him masturbating in the next room growing up.”

The deep red returned to Aya’s face. “No, he’s fine. He’s signaled that he’s willing to have intercourse. I just… I just don’t know if I can...”

Realization sparkled in Emi’s eyes “Oh no! Don’t tell me you’re a virgin. Are you?”

“Huh? Oh. No I’ve had intercourse before.” She tried to look away but just ended up looking directly at Emi as she explained. “I just… I tend to have issues when I do.”

Emi could see the fear and uncertainty in her face. It wasn’t something she was used to seeing in Aya. And because of that, it stood out more than the emotion otherwise would. “Would you like to talk about it?”

Aya was silent for a bit. “No. I don’t think I can. I… It’s something that I… It’s not physical. It’s just a fear. Maybe some other time.”

The silence stretched between them. Oh! Right! The selfie stick!