A magic trick (Greta)

 Today had been a particularly terrible day. It all started when you had to go to work, stuck inside an office cubicle where everything smelt like store brand disinfectant and you were consistently shouted at by varying customers for things you either couldn’t control or things they themselves did wrong. This would have been fine, you had worse days at the office after all, but on your way back home someone had decided to ram into your car in a jumped up Suzuki Aerio that was going way faster than any Suzuki Aerio was designed to go. Fortunately the driver had only rammed into the back of your car instead of the front of it, ensuring that you weren’t dead but still turning your car’s rear end into a mess of twisted metal, leaking oil and shredded rubber and as such rendering it undriveable. The next two hours consisted of waiting for the police to arrive, watching as the person who had hit your car was arrested and calling a tow truck so that they could take your ruined car to be repaired. Now you were walking home, feeling as the cold air brushed across your body as you gazed upon the cars going by, looking and seeing your house in the distance.

As you walked you grabbed ahold of your keys, playing with them in your hands and hearing the sound of rattling metal echo out across the air as you got closer and closer to your home. You figured that you were going to have a lazy night tonight, probably going about getting yourself a takeaway before lounging on the sofa until you felt tired and then going to bed, letting the day pass you by as you reached the doorway. You’d see the automatic lights turn on, a dim halo of light appearing around you as you grabbed a hold of the keys and slid them into the lock, hearing the lock before you heard it crunch as you walked inside. You locked the door behind you and moved up the stairs to your room, throwing your keys to the bedside table before you threw yourself onto the bed, letting out a sigh that had a mixture of relief and annoyance mixed together.

You rested there for several moments, keeping your eyes shut and letting your overworked limbs relaxed, knowing you were going to be spending the next day trying to sort out your insurance to pay for your torn apart car. You sighed again and let your limbs relax a bit more, figuring that was a problem for tomorrow as you attempted to get yourself comfortable, your brain switching back into thinking about what you would have for dinner. This chain of thought would be swiftly ended by the sound of your back door opening, your eyes opening as you realized that someone must have broken into your house. You wondered how they got in, figuring they must have lockpicked their way in as you didn’t hear anything break as you reached over to the bedside table.

You’d grab ahold of the handgun that was inside, already not in the mood to deal with anything like this today and you were especially not in the mood to get yourself shot and have to pay the pill on top of paying for your car. You left your room and swiftly began to navigate down the stairs, making sure that you didn’t make a sound as you walked, not being able to hear any footsteps of anyone wandering around the house as you did so. Eventually you were downstairs with you moving into the living room first, moving inside to see not a figure standing there at all which was strange as this was where the majority of anything worth stealing was located. You were confused by this, wondering why the hell they broke in as you moved over to the room closest to the back door which was the kitchen.

You walked across the house to the kitchen, still making sure your footsteps were silent as you hugged close to the wall, keeping the firearm clenched in your hands before you reached the doorway. It was dark so it wasn’t like you could see anything but  you could hear as the sounds of someone eating something echoed out across the air with you figuring that explained why they weren’t currently ransacking your house for anything resembling a valuable item. Either way you were confused about why they broke into your house to eat your food especially given you didn’t have much in the way of food in your kitchen. You waited for a few moments, your eyes locking with the light switch as you proceeded to leap forward and turned it on, gazing upon the intruder.

You could only see the back of them and even then their body was obscured by the long black coat they were wearing,your hands clutched ahold of your gun before you went to speak to them. “Put your hands up and face me!” You said, the person stopping their movements as they would proceed to put something down on the counter, the person taking a couple more chews before swallowing down the food that they had in their mouth with a loud gulp. They would then quickly flick their hands up into the air and get up from the crouched positions they were in, revealing they were wearing a large and rather impressive top top. It would also reveal that they were around eight or so feet tall, the hat scraping across the roof when they stood up and turned around to reveal what they were.

It turns out the person wasn’t actually a human at all and instead was some kind of monster,  your eyes darting across her for several moments before you finally focused on her head. The woman had a snout with a pair of fangs sticking out of it, the black fur contrasting well with the purple streaks that moved through her fur, the woman’s hair being the same with the black and purple contrast. You’d briefly take a look at her ears, noting that each one was wider than her head, your eyes briefly making contact with her own purple ones before your eyes moved over to her chest. Despite wearing a jacket it didn’t seem like she was wearing a shirt as you could see her nipple just poking out from the side of the jacket, the black fur being the same shade as her jacket was. She was wearing trousers of which seemed to be very tight so you could see every single curve of her leg as a result with you then looking over to her clawed hands as well as her feet of which were much larger than your own and were each tipped with a curved claw, the woman seeming as nervous as you were.

“Wait, Wait, don’t shoot!” She shouted, shaking her hands in the air as you tried to comprehend what you were looking at before she went to speak again. “I’m not hostile, I’m not a threat, the claws are just for show!” She explained, seeming desperate for anything that would show that she was not a threat.

“I don’t understand! What are you?” You asked,the woman glancing away somewhat before she would step closer, shaking her outstretched palms around as she would do so.

“It’s a long story!” She shouted as she kept glancing at the gun, the woman keeping her hands up before she spoke again. “C-could you put the gun down? Please?” She asked as she glanced at you with you waiting for a moment before you put it down.

“Alright, that’s fine.” You said, unsure but still deciding to put it down by your side as a show of solidarity to the woman, the woman raising her arms downwards before she spoke.

“Thank you! So, where to begin?” She asked, glancing around the place before she spoke. “I guess I should explain why I broke into your house. I don’t really have a home right now so I don’t really have anywhere to go.” She explained, watching as you nodded before she went to continue,probably being glad that you were listening to her. “I don’t have anything to eat either, it’s why I was eating whatever was in your cupboard. I can’t just break into a supermarket, they’ll be watching.” She explained, the woman seeming more nervous and paranoid as time went on.

“Who are you talking about?” You asked, assuming that she meant either the police or the army.

“The order. They’re these people, they want to-“ She said before you suddenly heard a knock on the door, both you and her jumping as you turned around with your gun out. You turned your head to see her eyes wide and her ears flush to the side of her face with you assuming that this was the order that she had been talking about. “That couldn’t be them, surely? They can’t be heard already.” She mumbled to herself as she would back herself into the kitchen with you glancing towards the door before you spoke.

“Go upstairs. Hide. Don’t make a sound.” You whispered, the woman nodding as she would briskly move herself to the stairs, practically running up them as you moved over to the door, leaving your gun on the kitchen table just in case. You walked over to the door, seeing a set of silhouettes behind it, waiting for a moment to see if they’d just leave before they knocked on the door again, much to your dread. You grabbed a hold of your keys and unlocked the door, hearing as the lock would crunch as you reached for the doorknob, twisting it and opening it as the cold air hit your body, seeing who was outside of your house as you did so.

“Good evening!” Said the man in the middle of the grouping, the man being roughly your height and wearing a rather expensive suit, his hands covered in a pair of black gloves and a lanyard wrapped around his neck. To either side of him stood a pair of much taller men, decked out in all sorts of tactical gear and also having some firearms, their faces obscured by black masks, eyes glaring down at you from above. To say you were shitting bricks was an understatement but you decided to keep your cool, straightening yourself up as you’d speak again, the man with the lanyard grinning  all the while.

“Good evening. Why are you here?” You asked, glancing between each of the men before the man with the lanyard spoke.

“Oh, we’re just looking around, that’s all. Say, you haven’t seen anything strange at all, have you? Things that don’t really have an explanation?” He asked, seemingly attempting to stare through you into your home before you spoke.

“Oh, I wish that I did. Nothing really happens around here, especially given I live on my own.” You said, technically telling the truth since they didn’t ask if you were harbouring some fugitive monster from them. Meanwhile the monster was still upstairs, hiding within your room, too worried to look out the window to see what was going on and instead just paced around, the sound of the floor creaking being just quiet enough for the average person to not hear. As she stumbled around she would look over to the wall, seeing the varying posters of bands you liked, the woman staring at them and smiling slightly as she walked. However she would soon stop staring as she felt her foot touch something rubbery, the woman looking down to the floor to see that there was a remote underneath her foot, the woman proceeding to jump down to try and turn the tv off again.

Back downstairs it seemed like you had done a well enough job at lying to the men, all of whom were seemingly waiting to go now that you had explained you lived alone. “Well, I suppose if you haven’t seen anyth-“ The man in the lanyard said before a sudden noise blared out from upstairs, one that made you jump somewhat.

“NEXT TIME ON DRAGON BALL Z!” The TV exclaimed across the air before it was shut off, your eyes snapping to the man with the lanyard's face as it twisted into a smile.

“Oh, I thought you lived alone.” He said,his tone a mixture of faked surprise and smug mocking as he would signal forward, the guards practically leaping out from where they were standing to push you aside, making your back hit the wall in the process. Your mind was firing a mile a minute with you wondering what you were going to do to stop them, considering going to the kitchen and grabbing your gun before you decide just to follow them. By the time you had gotten your way up the stairs they were already right next to your door, the man clearly telling the guards to do something as you moved over to them. One of the guards turned and kicked down the door, the door swinging open before you moved inside along with them, your eyes widening as you saw who was inside.

It was a human woman, one with jet black hair and dressed in the same clothes that the monster had been in, the woman staying silent and waving to the men who all looked very, very confused by the entire thing. “W-well, it seems we may have been too hasty about our decision there.” The man said, confusion and angry being written all over his face as he stepped out of the bedroom. “Well, I shall leave you too whatever you were doing then, sir. Goodbye.” He said before he hastily made his way out of the building, mumbling something how he had never been wrong under his breath and slamming the door behind him. You waited for a few moments, staring down the stairwell before you’d see the now human woman poke her head out from the doorway.

“Are they gone?” She asked, with you waiting for a few moments before responding.

“Yeah, they're gone.” You said as she would let out a sigh of relief and proceed to transform back into her monster form,the transformation occurring as a brief burst of light as she would come out of the bedroom fully. 

“Thank god for that, I thought that they got me then. And thank you for trying to get them to go away.” She said with you still being shocked that she had turned into a human for a brief moment there.

“No-no problem. Was that, y’know, magic there?” You asked, the woman looking down at you as she spoke.

“Yeah, it was. Pretty neat, huh?” She asked with you nodding in response.

“Couldn’t you have just casted something to shoot them with? Like a fireball or something?” You asked, the woman looking down at you with a slightly annoyed look on her face.

“That’s not how this works! Besides, even if I did it wouldn’t work, my magic isn’t that strong anyways.” She said, a silence moving through the air as you realized that she didn’t really know what to do next. You were thinking about what to do as well, she had broken into your house after all but at the same time you weren't ready to let her out to potentially be captured by the order. 

“So, where are you going now?” You asked, another silence filling the air.

“I don’t really know, can’t really go anywhere with the order about.” She explained as you looked into her purple eyes.

“Why don’t you stay here then? They already think you’re not here, after all.” 

“Really?” She said, sounding both thankful and slightly shocked at the offer.

“Really. So,I guess you should make yourself  at home. Oh, and I never asked your name, did I?” You said, the woman realising that she actually hadn’t given you her name yet.

“Oh, my name is Greta. Nice to meet you.” She said as she moved her hand outward with you then grabbing the larger limb and shaking it and after that the rest was history.

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A few days had passed since that evening and overall things had been going well between you and your new roommate even if you hadn’t opened the blinds in a week so that no one from the order could see Greta roaming around the place. Despite the fact she tended to act aloof and slightly withdrawn at times she  did at least try to help you despite the fact she couldn’t really go outside or interact with the world in any way shape or form outside of you. This included using her magic to help around the home, the woman using her magic to levitate cleaning supplies around the place and clean whilst you were gone. She even used her magic to duplicate your money every once and a while, which was extremely helpful when you were trying to feed two people with one person's salary.

Outside of that you had generally been trying to keep her entertained, mostly by playing video games with her or watching whatever movies you had on hand, the woman seeming to enjoy everything you had shown her. You had noticed several things about the woman as rather days would go on but one of those was that she didn’t seem to be wearing a shirt, instead just having her jacket and a pair of trousers most of the time. Curiosity had gotten the better of you and asked her about it with the woman telling you it was normal in her culture to walk around without a shirt on and there was nothing appropriate about it. If anything, clothing was more of an accessory than anything else, something you supposed made sense since she was covered in fur.

You had also noticed that one of the few items that she seemed to have from escaping the order was a pocket watch, one that she had looked at quite a lot despite the fact that you had several clocks littered around your home. You had grown curious about it but you hadn’t asked her anything about it yet, figuring that it was something personal, with you simply just sitting on the sofa and watching over her as she would play with it. Today was another one of those days,her purple eyes staring down at the watch and watching as it would tick away, the hands moving over so gently as you gazed over her. You’d let your tongue curl in your mouth for a few moments before you decided to speak, figuring the worst thing that could happen is that she’d just not tell you what the deal was.

“So, what’s with your pocket watch then?” You asked, the woman looking at you and smiling as she looked back at it.

“Oh, this? This isn’t mine, at least not really. It belongs to my teacher, she gave it to me when the order arrived at where we were hiding out.” She said, the woman’s ears moving flush to her face and a tinge of regret covering her face. “I was the only one to make it out. Everyone else got captured, I just happened to run fast enough that they couldn’t get to me.” She explained, the woman looking rather sorrowful as she spoke.

“Wow, I’m sorry to hear that, Greta.” You said, the woman closing her pocket watch and slipping it into her pocket.

“What do you need to apologise about,you haven’t done anything?” She asked, the woman waiting a couple seconds before she let out a chuckle. “So, do you have any other questions to ask me then, Anon?” She asked, doing it in a good mannered way as she rested against the sofa. You did actually have another question, more of a request then anything else,one that was probably going to go down less well then the question about the pocket watch but you figured you might as well shoot your shot.

“Actually, I do have another thing to ask you. Can I… touch your ears?” You asked, the woman’s ears flicking up in shock when she heard the question, cradling her ears somewhat in her hands as she went to speak.

“My ears? Well… I guess you can. Wanna take this to the bedroom? Since you probably don’t want me to be kneeling on the couch and all?” She asked with you nodding in response, the woman chuckling as she got herself off the sofa. You and her walked up to your room, the walk seeming slower than it actually was purely due to the reason that you were going up there, the sound of your footsteps seeming to echo across the building. You’d eventually make it to the room, opening the door and entering inside before she moved over to the side of the bed and kneeled down next to it. You’d do the same a moment later, the woman still being taller than you despite all of this, her ears flying upwards to give you full access before she spoke to you again, a slight smile appearing across her snout.

“So, wanna get to touching them?” She asked as she would flick her ears around somewhat. You nodded at her, feeling as though your tongue was trapped within your mouth for some reason as you moved your hands towards her ears before you grasped ahold of them, cupping them in your hands somewhat as you would do so. They were warm and covered with even thicker fur than the rest of her body was, the woman’s ears flicking somewhat as your fingers moved across them, her head swaying slightly depending on which hand was doing more of the scratching. She let out a relaxed whine as she closed her eyes for a brief moment, embracing what was happening before she opened then back up again, glancing up and down your body for a moment.

“H-hey, you don’t mind if I touch you, right?” She asked, the woman sounding the most apprehensive that you'd ever heard her sound.

“Sure, go right ahead.” You responded as you watched as her hands began to move, the woman’s fingers drifting across your collarbone as you kept groping away at her ears with you feeling as the woman's nails scratched at your skin. Meanwhile you’d keep groping and grasping away at her ears, the woman shutting her eyes and keeping her mouth clamped shut, letting out a series of moans and gasps into the air. “S-should I stop?” You asked as the woman would snap one of her eyes open as you kept moving your hands around her ears, the woman swallowing back a moan as she went to speak.

“No, k-keep going.” She Said, the woman mumbling the last word as you did as she said, starting to massage her ears some more, the woman’s moans becoming slightly less restrained now then they had done before. As time went on your hands began to drift further down her ears and towards her face, one of your thumbs pushing down onto one of her cheeks  and moving around it. Another hand would soon join it, your fingers scratching at her cheek which seemed to make her moan even more with you being able to feel the slight outline of her teeth if  you pushed down hard enough. You then proceeded to move your hand further down her cheek so your thumb could reach out to her nose, starting to rub against it, her warm breath pushing against your skin.

Your hand then moved ever so slightly further back before it would slide onto her fang, rubbing against it as you’d see as the front of the woman’s muzzle lifted up somewhat, giving you more access to her teeth. The woman suddenly opened her mouth and let your thumb inside of her mouth, her teeth scratching against it as she began to suckle away, the woman's tongue finding its way underneath your digit. You’d decide to go about escalating as well, moving your head closer to your own and kissing her nose, feeling the heat pushing from her nose whilst her lusty breath escaped from her. You’d watch as her eyes would open, your eyes staring into them for several moments with the pair of you moving your heads away from each other as you’d keep staring at one another.

Suddenly you and her both slammed together, your lips clashing with her own as her tongue found its way into your mouth, brushing and rubbing against your teeth as your own tongue wrapped around it. You’d hear the sounds of her muffled moans echoing out inside of your mouth as her hands moved down to your chest, the woman’s claws pushing down upon it somewhat as the kiss continued. After a minute or so you’d pull away from her, panting into the air and watching beads of drool split apart as her hands moved quickly underneath your shirt as she tried to get up. You’d eventually get up off the ground where she then began to remove the shirt from your body, your hand pushing her coat backwards so it would fall off her arms when she moved away.

The woman’s hands threw your shirt across the room with you then proceeded to drop her jacket on the ground, the woman moving your hands over to your belt and slipping it from your jeans. Meanwhile you’d attempt to slip your fingers between her trousers and her waist, managing to do so as you then messily proceeded to drag them down her legs, the woman doing the same to you a moment later as both of you tried to slip them off your legs. The woman quickly grabbed ahold of you and pushed you down onto the carpet, the somewhat rough material pushing against your skin as her hands slid down your sides, starting to explore your body as you did the same, one hand moving to her back whilst the other moved over to her chest.

You’d rake your hands down her back, brushing down her spine as you felt her fur pushing against your fingers before you reached down to her tail, rubbing and pushing up against the base of her tail as your other hand dragged across the three belly buttons that she had. You’d grope at the fur for several moments, hearing her moans as she would push herself into your body, your eyes glancing up and staring at her breasts as you got the desire to grope them as much as you were groping her stomach. “So, do you mind if it play with your nipples a bit?” You asked, your hands moving over to her breasts in anticipation and she would look down at you and smile.

“Go right ahead, Anon.” She said as you moved your hands upwards a bit more, her nipples now brushing against the tip of your fingers, the woman clamping her mouth shut so she didn’t moan too loudly at the feeling. You’d then move the tip of your fingers closer together, pinching her nipples and feeling as they hardened within your grasp, the woman still making sure her moans caught in her mouth as you grinned to yourself, pinching her nipples harder before starting to move your hands upwards. The combination of the pinching and the tugging made her groan into the air eagerly, the woman’s mouth finally coming undone as she groaned into the air, your hands giving her a couple more tugs which caused her entire body to sway around somewhat.

You then proceeded to slide one of your hands away from her nipple, your other hand still playing with the other one as you’d move across her curves and across her pelvis, eventually ending up just above her crotch. You’d find her bush there, racking your fingers down it in an almost itching like manner, the woman grunting and gasping isn’t the air as you slid down a tiny bit more to her pussy lips, feeling that they were already wet from what you had been doing to her upper half. From there you’d run your fingers against her pussy, drifting up and down slowly as you’d feel her drip all over your fingers, lubing you up for what was to come as you straightened your fingers, doing a few more grinds against her pussy before you pushed your fingers inside of her.

If her moans weren’t unrestrained before then they certainly were now, the woman groaning loudly in the air as she clutched ahold of your body, her claws digging into your skin as her head pointed into the air. You’d feel how warm she was before you began to move your fingers outwards, moving slowly as you’d watch the fluids drip from your fingers before you pushed them inside of her again. You’d repeat the process, hearing a chorus of moans escape from her mouth as more and more fluids splashed out across your hands, dripping onto the floor as her feet pushed down into the ground. Her hands began to move again, the woman’s claws dragging across your skin and leaving gentle marks in their wake before she would reach your now fully erect cock.

The woman wrapped her hand around your member and started stroking it, Greta moving her hand from tip to base as she gasped into the air, your member throbbing inside of her grasp as you tugged on her nipple again. The woman’s grasp was tight around your member, enough that you could feel your veins and glands rubbing against her fingers as you moved hand hand upwards, grinding against much more sensitive areas then you had done before, much to her eager pleasure. Eventually you pulled out of her, the woman letting out a slightly desperate whine as she moved away from your member out of apprehension, your hands moving to her thighs and spreading them apart before you’d proceed to press your lips against her lower ones, a smile and a moan escaping her mouth.

You’d feel the warmth radiating from her pussy as you began to start lapping away at it, your lips drifting up and down her slit as you’d feel her fluids drip down onto your tongue, hitting your tastebuds as she’d keep her legs twitching around the sides of your face. You’d start moving deeper with your tongue, feeling as her lower lips welcomed you inside of her and allowed you to push into the deepest reaches of her pussy. The woman’s moans grew longer and more drawn out by the moment, the woman clearly struggling to keep her lust contained as she would move one of her hands to your head. Her fingers moved to tangle through your hair, the woman’s legs twitching more and more as heard the tapping of her foot against the ground beside you.

Eventually the woman’s legs grew restless, flicking upwards into the air and wrapping around your head as you’d feel her grip on your head intensify with it being clear she wanted to go faster and deeper. You obliged, pushing your tongue as deep as humanly possible as her fluids would lather your tongue in their excess, the woman’s moans echoing above you as her claws dug into your head. You had moved from her inner thighs, mainly because they were currently being crushed within their grasp, and instead moved over to her waist, one laying on her hip whilst the other rested against the floor. Both of you were now being much less subtle with how much you were enjoying this, the woman moaning loudly into the air and you moaning into her dripping wet pussy.

That’s when you’d hear as her moans grew higher in pitch and tone, the woman panting into the air as you’d feel as her inner walls twitched around your tongue, growing closer and closer to orgasming all over your face. This only made you double your  efforts to make her cum all over your face, your hand moving off the carpet and grabbing ahold of her thighs as you’d feel her nails pushing against your head, her feet flicking around your back and scratching each other as she tried to keep it in. “S-shit, I think it’s coming!” She Said as she would push your head as far as she could with the combined strength of her arm and thighs, pushing you against her pussy as you’d hear an especially loud and drawn out moan echoed across the air as she started to orgasm.

You’d feel as the first wave sprayed out of her pussy and covered your face, the woman letting out a groan into the air as more and more fluids escaped from her pussy, covering your tongue in her essence. You’d feel as the waves got stronger, the woman’s pussy fluids spraying out at a much more intense rate as her thighs twitched and rubbed against your head, the fluids dripping down your chin as the woman’s orgasm reached its peak. You’d feel as the woman’s back would arch upwards as the woman’s orgasm reached her peak, a massive amount of fluids spraying out across your face, coating her thighs with her lust. After that her orgasm would wind to a stop, the woman’s legs unwinding from your head as she would let you breath, your mouth dripping with fluids that you soon wiped off with her arm.

You pulled away from her body, which was now laying straight across the ground, the woman feeling as your hands would rest against the side of her body, her fur brushing against your skin as you moved between her legs. The woman would look up at you and wrap her thighs around your back, making sure that you couldn’t back away from her, not that you really intended on pulling away from her. You would move your hands down her sides again before you ended up at her waist, your fingers resting on top of it as you then proceeded to move backwards, feeling her legs strain against your back. You’d wait for a couple of seconds, letting your anticipation build before you proceeded to ram inside of her, hearing as a gasp would escape her mouth from the feeling of you inside her.

You’d feel as her hands reached up and clutched ahold of her back, her claws digging down into your flesh once again as your fingernails dug into her own, your cock hilting inside of her pussy all the while. You’d feel her inner walls clenching and rubbing against your cock, the fluids dripping down onto your backs as you would proceed to pull yourself backwards, feeling as your cock dripped worth her lust before you stopped, feeling as her legs tensed up somewhat before you slammed into her again. A wet clap escaped across the air, the woman’s toes clenching from the feeling before you proceeded to pull out again, hearing as a moan escaped her mouth as she gazed up into your eyes, the woman having mixture of lust and love hiding within her purple globes.

Over time your thrusts quickened, growing harder and faster as her grip against your body would grow more and more intense, pulling you down against her body which meant that you were being pushed down into her chest. From there a bounty of new sensations pushed against you from the feeling of her rough yet satisfying feeling of fur rubbing across your chin to the feeling of her heart rapidly beating inside of her chest. Most importantly you’d hear the sound of her moans brushing against your head, the warm air pushing out of her snout as your eyes would lock onto one of her nipples. You then proceeded to move your mouth over it, hearing a brief moan escape her mouth before she placed her arms around your neck, keeping you pinned to her.

You then opened your mouth and pushed down before you pushed your teeth down onto her breast, digging into it as you’d hear the sound of her gasping echoing across the air, the woman grinding against your crotch somewhat. You’d also feel as milk would spray out of her nipple and into your mouth, your eyes widening in shock as you didn’t realize that you would even have milk to spray out of her breasts to begin with. Either way that wasn’t going to stop you, your teeth digging down into her breast some more and causing more milk to spray out as she clutched your body closer to her. That’s when you realized that you probably needed to go even faster to maintain the rate of thrusting you were doing, hearing her howl out as you went even faster.

The lewd sounds of wet flesh hitting against wet flesh echoed out across the room with you being thankful that the order wasn’t here now because they certainly would have heard this happening. You’d feel her inner walls clenching and rubbing against your cock, brushing against your glands and veins, making every thrust have just a little bit more force and pleasure within it then it would have done beforehand. Meanwhile your mouth would pop off her nipple, a few jagged marks appearing where you had bitten down before you moved to her other nipple to continue your work. You bit down onto it, feeling as the milk flowed onto your tongue again, the woman’s body clenching against your own as the pleasure moved through her, her moans being slightly muffled by the way you were laying on her chest.

That was when you felt yourself start to throb inside of her, your member pushing against her inner walls which would push against your own in magnificent effect, the woman gasping out into the air eagerly. Then a pressure would start to ride through your member, moving to the tip of your cock and slowly intensifying as time went on, the pressure starting to crawl down your cock the more you attempted to hold it in. You’d try and keep it in as long as you could figuring that she deserved the most pleasure she could get although with each thrust it would grow harder and harder to keep inside. Eventually you couldn't take it anymore and with that you proceeded to slam yourself inside of her, groaning as you’d feel her pussy clench extra hard around your member to make sure not a single drop of cum escaped her.

Ropes began to spray out of your cock and push inside deep of her walls, coating each of them with her cum as more and more escaped out of your member, growing much more intense with each volley. Your ropes would move deeper and deeper inside of her, adding to the layers of cum that had been placed inside of her, the woman's legs keeping you close enough that you couldn’t pull out if you tried. Eventually your orgasm would soon reach its peak, a massive amount of cum spraying out of your member and pushing into her deepest reaches, making her back straighten up. After that your orgasm came to a end, the ropes growing smaller and smaller before they stopped entirely, the woman’s body going limp as you’d pull out and fall beside her.

You’d both lay there panting for several moments, the woman’s chest moving up and down as you’d bathed in the aftermath before you finally found it in yourself to speak. “T-that was amazing, Greta.” You said, taking some rather deep breaths. 

“Yeah, it was.” She said, looking eager for several moments as a look of shock crossed her mind as if she had realized something. “Holy shit, we just had sex. A-are we a thing now?” She asked, looking over to you as she did so.

“Do you want to be a thing? I wouldn’t mind making it official.” You explained, the woman thinking for a moment before she spoke.

“Yes.” She said, the woman staring at you for a moment before she spoke. “I mean, we're already living with each other, we might as well.” She explained,a chuckle escaping your lips in the process.

“Great, shall I get us some dinner then, my dear?” You asked, a smile creeping over her face somewhat.

“Hey, we aren’t married yet, don’t be getting that lovey dovey with me. But yeah, dinner would be nice.” She said as you and she walked out the room together with you wondering what would have happened if your car didn’t get totaled that night, figuring that maybe that the insurance fee was worth it after all.