—as she started squeezing and rubbing along it.
And to add to the experience she would lean down, and place that tip in her mouth, giving kisses and sucks on it.
“Of course~”
As she nodded, she then used her stroking hand to reach down, and uncover that beast of a cock, letting it free for only a moment.
And then she would kneel down, sandwiching the large rod into those mammaries. The warmth and softness would hit him nicely—
“Y-yeah…”
Less hesitation from him that time, he’s slowly getting acclimated to this…. Encounter? Imprisonment? It was hard to tell. He couldn’t remember if he came here willingly or not.
“I…. Guess I’ll have the filling, now?”
He asks, his speech still slowed due to—
She giggles as her finger slides over the large bulge teasingly, her hand wrapping around the tip of it while she pampers him with her lovely milk.
After a while, she would slowly pull back, herself still stroking while giving him some time for a breather.
“Was that a good—
The God would slowly lean back into his chair, letting himself in more of a “relaxed” state as he accepts that there’s no real way out of this scenario.
His powers (mostly) rely on his willpower to function as efficiently and powerfully as they tend to do. Nothing can—
Even without her clothes off, the milk came out unobstructed, her moans filling the room as she pet the back of his head.
“My my you are thirsty~ Don’t drink too much or you might need to let some out later~”
She teased him while her hand graciously went to his crotch—
“HMP—“
Her hand was gentle, but her grip was strong! He couldn’t get away before realizing what she was doing, and before he knew it he felt his mouth open. A sea of white, sweet liquid would cascade its way down his throat. Moans escaped his lips as he did so, almost—
“A fine choice~”
And with that, she would get closer to him, a hand placed on the back of his head before pulling him right into her gigantic tits. The nipple would expertly be placed right on his lips, forcing it inside through her clothing.
“Uh…”
Every word on the menu had some sort of dirty meaning. Everything was “plump” “soft” even “curvaceous”. Zone still not realizing something was off was… typical, for him. He wasn’t exactly the brightest.
“I guess… I’ll start with a drink? If that’s okay?”
He—
“Working for Zone Archives, I do more of the general managing. Zone thinks a lot more with his lower head than his upper one.
But that’s what makes him so adorable~”
“Here you are~”
She reached behind her and formed a menu, pulling it out and presenting it to him. It seemed to be a decent menu of foods, yet all with some type of descriptions that were a lot more suggestive if one was to think about them for long enough.
“Anything you—
Those udders are about the only thing that he noticed, even the scenery being lost to him.
Zone felt himself growing more and more needy, almost HEARING the sloshing and bouncing of those marvelous udders.
“I….”
Come on, Zone! You’re the God of this stuff, surely—
• First Impression:
• Would I fuck you?:
• Soft or rough?:
• Would I date you?:
• Aftercare?:
• Kisses, hugs or marks?:
• Confidence (1-10):
• Should you put this too?:
//Figured I might try it. But It will be for girls only as he is interested in girl's.
“Of course, right this way~”
She giggles and takes his arm, pulling him to be sandwiched next to her large mountains people would consider breasts. She swayed her hips as she escorted him into a nearby building.
The inside was devoid of other people, but had a setting of—
“Eh—?”
The God would notice the tall, busty women on the sidewalk as she quite abruptly made herself known. He noticed the small, seemingly empty maid cafe behind her.
And… surprisingly, didn’t see that this particular maid was… familiar. He was just staring at—
—tables that looked like a dining area. Lacy didn’t have to think about remodeling a building when she could give him a nice reality change.
She kept escorting him till they arrived at the middle-most table, Lacy placing him right into the seat before bowing, those tits—