Pleasure Cruise - June 2022 Update (Patreon)

1,000+ words wraps up Neome's attempt to track down Tiara. ~dS

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And by the look of Ginny’s rolling eyes, and her lips curling up around the shaft, she was enjoying every sensation from her new addition.

“Ah…ehb pho…guuub…” she blurbled.

“Woah…that may be bigger than our dildo…” Desire murmured. Neome thought she could detect a bit of husky lust in the non-dicked blonde’s voice.

Ginny blinked a few times as she asserted control over her mouthy ardor. Neome watched her squirm in her seat, the hands that had carefully caressed her stiff length moments before now sliding down her body. Her form rolled beneath her palms as Ginny squeezed her breasts, slid down her stomach, and without any shame dove between her thighs.

“Gahhhb…pho…hahmmy…”

Neome watched Ginny push back her chair, spread her legs, pull aside the center of her bikini bottom and the draped sarong, and bend forward.

And forward.

And forward.

The full waves of her long blonde hair cascaded down over Ginny’s head like her own personal privacy curtain. Neome was only just able to catch the tip of the bending woman’s bulb bump into her lower lips before the blonde obstructed her view.

But Neome could hear what was happening.

Ginny felt her back easily bend as far as she needed it, with no more resistance than bending her elbow. Her vertebrae shifted and her muscles and ligaments were like rubber bands. It was practically like second nature to her to move like that now.

Of course, it wasn’t the sensation she was focusing on.

The muscles, fat, and flesh of her stomach, ribs, and breasts shifted out of the way as she pushed her cheeks against her thighs. The tip of her tongue cock pressed against her fattening labia, the sensation sending a shiver of pleasure through her pussy, hips, up her back, through her neck, and back along her mouth dick to the place it started. A long gargled moan escaped around Ginny’s nearly sealed lips - partially from pleasure and partially from the air she was forcing from her lungs- as she pushed the head inside her slit.

In no time at all her pussy had accepted ten inches of impossible cock, Ginny’s two sets of lips kissing for the first time. Gently she rocked back and forth in the galley chair, the glisten of saliva and pussy juice mixing, the blonde curtain hiding the glistening shaft pumping in and out.

Neome and Desire watched Ginny’s swaying body move more and more quickly, clearly crashing towards a crescendo. And after another few moments she finally reached it…well, them. Her dick tongue had been formed so that it couldn’t cum before Ginny’s pussy did. So as her slit finally burst the bubble of pleasure building inside of it Ginny felt her cock stiffen, contract, and then explode within herself. Two orgasms equally strong but completely different crashed back and forth across the blonde’s curled form.

Once Ginny’s body stopped bouncing back and forth in the chair and it was clear her dual spasms were over she slowly lifted the veil of blonde and sat up. Her tongue was limp and slowly slipping back inside her mouth. Droplets of cum and a pearly sheen dripped from its tip, and her chin, cheeks, and neck were similarly glistening. Between her thighs Ginny’s chair was pooling with a mix of dick, pussy, and mouth juices. Her bikini bottoms and part of the sarong were heaving with it.

Desire watched as her lover leaned her elbows on the table, a glassy look of complete satisfaction glinting off her eyes. The dick tongue had fully softened and slipped behind the sticky lips. Ginny pushed all of her hair behind her and took a deep breath as she sat up, a rosey blush settling in across every inch of her skin.

“Wow…” Desire finally muttered as Ginny took a long sip of ice water. “Was that good for you?”

Ginny raised an eyebrow at her girlfriend as she finished her drink and set the glass down.

“Um, yeah,” Ginny replied. She could tell that her identical lover was deeply aroused by what she had just witnessed. Ginny grinned. “Jealous?”

“Horny,” Desire bluntly admitted.

“Well…” Ginny teased as she took some napkins and first dapped at her upper lips before sopping up what she could below the table, “Maybe if someone is a good girl…”

Ginny wanted to drag out the tease. She wanted to torture Desire a little, get her really heated up. But as she considered this all Ginny could think about was pushing her new addition into the tight bald pussy she knew Desire also had now. And as she thought about it her cock tongue reacted, muting her words as it again stiffened and flung itself out of her mouth - already eager for its next release.

“Oh, I think this change is going to be very good…” Desire laughed, and she put her arm around Ginny as the pair stepped away from the table and vanished from Neome’s sight into the crowd.

Neome wasn’t going to deny that the entire scene had gotten her heated up below her own table. She dropped her hands to her thighs and gently caressed the underboob of the bottom two breasts obscured from the rest of the guests. She blushed, less from arousal and more from actually giving in to any self-pleasure in the public eatery.

Sure, Neome had just seen a far more carnal act, and she herself had cum not far from this very spot, and she was walking around with six tits on display.

But those had all been things accidental or outside of her control. Neome’s skin burned with the mortification that she could even find it in herself to tickle her obscured underboob with so many people around her.

Taking a deep breath the multi-breasted woman decided she’d staked out this spot long enough. Neome decided she should get her idle hands moving, and either start looking for Tiara somewhere else or see how Carina was fairing.

Carina had done no better at finding Tiara, but she’d seen plenty of other things during her lookout.