Banana Latte

Author's Notes: Written for Boatsman.

“A-Ayane?!”

The smaller girl’s lips crashed against Kana’s lips as her hands were pinned above her head on her futon. There was no doubt that Kana would be able to fight off Ayane with zero effort if this really bothered her. Her eyes fluttered closed as she let her take control as usual. Still, Ayane wasn’t normally this forward. It was thrilling. Messily, their lips brushed against each other before Ayane’s tongue pushed its way into Kana’s willing mouth. Their tongues danced together as the tiny girl let go of Kana’s wrists to work on undressing her just enough.

Her uniform was pushed above Kana’s ample tits. Even when they were bound behind a black sports bra, her breasts were still obscenely big. It both entranced and entirely pissed Ayane off a little as she watched them wobble like konnyaku once they were freed. She swallowed thickly. Greedily, her short fingers sank into that generous, pale flesh. Large puffy nipples bit into Ayane’s sweaty palms as she squeezed and groped her girlfriend’s tits.

“You’re so lucky, Kana-chan,” she whined in between needy kisses. “I’m lucky to fill an A cup... And you’re walking around with these covered up...”

Kana whined as Ayane nipped at her bottom lip and squeezed her tits hard. Angry red marks decorated her pale skin. With a huff, the smaller girl pulled away from the kiss much to the bleached blonde’s chagrin. Something sparked in Ayane’s dark eyes before she pinched Kana’s stiff buds and twisted lightly.

“I wish I had a cock... s-so I’d fuck them. I’d fuck your slutty tits, Kana-chan!” Ayane’s breath grew heavier with every filthy word that spilled from her lips. Her permanent blush deepened as she dove forward to capture one of Kana’s poor abused nipples between her lips. Hard, noisy sucks were given as Kana simply lay there and squirmed in shameful arousal.

“Ayane... Y-you’re... You’re drivin’ me crazy...!”

With a loud ‘pop’ that echoed through Kana’s cutely decorated room, Ayane pulled away with a dazed look. “Am I?” she asked with a tilt of her head. “I guess that makes sense... You’re a big slut after all...~” Another whine escaped the blonde as the brunette flicked her nipple with her tongue. “I bet your cunt is drooling like crazy...”

Squirming, Kana clamped her legs tightly together behind Ayane’s back. Her hips rolled as she imagined her girlfriend’s talented mouth on her clit. Arousal gushed from her folds and seeped into her panties as lewd fantasies played in her head.

“Too bad I’m not gonna... I’m not gonna play with it. Your slutty tits are just too good to ignore!” A soft yet cruel laugh escaped the girl as she greedily squeezed her breasts once again. “I wonder if I can get you to cum just from teasing them... Hey, Kana-chan, let me try.”

Kana’s breath was caught inside her throat. Her teeth sank into her bottom lip as Ayane squished both her breasts together and captured both her nipples into her mouth. Little teeth raked across her sensitive buds in between needy suckles and lashes of the tongue. Her eyes rolled back. Fire burned under her skin as heavy liquid heat swirled and lapped at her core. It felt good. It undeniably felt good. It just wasn’t enough to make Kana cum. It got her cunt to twitch and her walls to throb around nothing as needy keens slipped through her clenched teeth. Her back arched and her tits pushed themselves against Ayane’s flushed face. She continued to squirm and cry out in growing pleasure. It was mind-meltingly torturous! She didn’t know whether to cry in frustration or cry for more!

Ayane continued to suck, nip, and lick at her dusky flesh. Her own cunt gushed onto her panties and threatened to seep onto Kana’s toned stomach under her. Her hips snapped forward as she clenched her walls around nothing. The thought of having her own cock to fuck her girlfriend’s tits in a lust-filled craze made her shudder. She’d have to find a way to order a strap or something to act out this fantasy one day since there was no way she was going to be able to make it into a shop in Okina with her baby face. Mindlessly, she ground her hips against Kana’s stomach as she suckled on her tits. Dull pleasure managed to burn through her tiny body as she chased that sweet, sweet friction that she oh-so-cruelly denied Kana.

Eventually, it grew too much to bear for poor Kana. With a needy huff, the blonde threw Ayane onto her back and took that pleasure for herself.