trans girl rikku getting a titty fuck from lulu while a thunder storm is going on

Notes: Reminder that this was written by my friend, Duran. You can read more of their work on their AO3 and Hentai-Foundry.

"Stare at me," Lulu said, voice firm, avoiding being too harsh or too aggressive. "Eyes down here. Look at my breasts. Look at them swallowing up your cock. It's okay. You're safe." Lulu had never thought that she would have been on her knees using her breasts to soothe Rikku's fear of lightning, but every booming sound from outside was another twist of Rikku in the panic and the embarrassment upon her. Lulu realized that the only way to soothe Rikku through the storm was to take a drastic measure, and as she worked her breasts up and down along the Al-Bhed girl's cock, she felt like she'd at least finally found that drastic measure, and was able to work with it. Able to make the most now of these weird pleasures.

"I'm looking, I'm lo--" The thunderclap outside made Rikku squeak again. "I'm looking. Thank you." She tried focus. She had to. Staring down at Lulu's generous breasts and letting them swallow her cock whole, Rikku did her best to brace herself for this attention, struggling through weirder feelings and a panicked lust that she knew she had to work with as best she could, accepting the indulgence and letting pleasure wear at her focus. It all felt so good, and the pleasure behind it had to be what she needed, had to soothe her. Lulu was doing so much to make her feel good, and it was important she work through this all as best she could, giving in with trembling worry to all of it.

Keeping her gentle touch, Lulu pushed up and encouraged Rikku to lean forward into a kiss. "You're safe with me," she promised. The warmth of the mage's breasts certainly helped a lot, with Rikku's twitchiness easing down everywhere save for the cock nestled in between them. Lulu needed only to keep pushing and keep insisting herself upon this pleasure, gradually easing the poor wreck of a girl into pleasure and surrender, into feelings that it felt better by the second to be embracing. That embrace was too much, an almost insane burn of obsessive need and fascinated lust that kept her sinking into this. Rikku felt so good, even if she was sinking so deep into letting this happen, allowing the pleasure to become everything to her. She needed it. She needed all of it.

When she came, it was a squeaking endeavor. The storm raged outside, but she shivered in relief and pleasure, focusing instead on Lulu. Another kiss while she came all over Lulu's soft cleavage, her twitching cock letting loose every drop of cum waiting pent-up inside of her. She shook through this all, whining, "Thank you. Thank you!" as she went. Lulu pushed up against her, gently urging her onto her back and nestling her head into her chest, ready to cuddle her through the night. And even though Lulu's breasts now smelled like Rikku's dick, she welcomed it as the only place she could hide from the storm.