Basicly the same as the prev upload of Valerie but this one is without all the extra just futa and background + the story. Enjoy you wankers:
The air pulsed with the thruming of loud techno music. April could feel the vibrations of the base speakers in her huge tits as she approached the door with Roxy. The bouncer nodded at them as they passed.
The interior of the club was hazy, and a tangy smell hung in the air. Grimy strobe lights blinked multiple hues over the crowd, painting them in red, purple and orange. The dance floor was packed with dozens of bodies in various states of dress gyrating and grinding with, and against, the beat. As April’s eyes got accustomed to the gloom, she saw in the darker corners, people were doing more than dancing. She could hear groans and sighs punctuated with the familiar wet slap of flesh against flesh.
“Wow, you weren’t kidding about this place!” April yelled over the noise. She wore one of her mother’s business shirts, but it bulged over the mass of titflesh it was holding in, pushed to near-translucency over her stiff nipples, and was tied off at the midriff. The fabric was stretched beyond repair and the sleeves were cut off. Her legs were encased in a pair of black leather boots, assless chaps and a thong digging into her pussy.
“Why do you ever doubt me?” Roxy jibed, reaching down to spank April’s sexy ass. She shook a handful of the plump flesh. “C’mon babe, let’s hit the bar, I heard they have REAL absinthe here. The fun kind!” Roxy wore a pleated black skirt that barely covered the pink panties she wore beneath. Her skirt didn’t hide the way her underwear clung to the thick, fleshy bulge like a silk purse. For a top she had chosen a dark pink baby-tee that came down just enough to cover most of her nipples. Every step she took made her breasts bounce, her areola peeking out like curious kittens. She grabbed April’s wrist and led the other girl around the dance floor.
They navigated the clutch of bodies, hand-in-hand. April could feel sweaty skin rubbing against her as they threaded through the crowd. Her free hand brushed against breasts, buttocks and bellies. More than once, she felt the urge to let go of Roxy and just lose herself in the crowd, but she held on until they were free. She let out a gasp of air she didn’t remember holding as they approached the bar, and she could feel her thong was already getting moist from her arousal.
“Feeling good? Feeling warm?” Roxy asked her with a smirk. “Good, ’cause the night’s just starting.” She elbowed a space at the bar and slapped the countertop. “A bottle of absinthe, and two glasses!”
“A whole bottle, huh?” April marveled at Roxy. “You know you don’t have to impress me to get me to put out, Roxy!”
“Maybe not,” Roxy shrugged. “But I got a feeling that tonight’ll be different. C’mon, let’s get a table.”
They squeezed in by one of the narrow, chest-high stands along the wall. There was barely enough room for the bottle and their glasses.
“Ugh, this isn’t a table,” Roxy grimaced as she poured them both a few fingers of the green liquid. “It’s a stool for giants.”
April laughed, but her breath caught in her throat as her eyes caught sight of a figure near the edge of the crowd. “No way…” she breathed as she saw the girl turn towards the bar, her body shining with perspiration.
It was a young woman with short coppery hair that fell in ringlets brushing her shoulders. She had dark blue eyes, a lushly rubenesque body and a smile that sparkled. Her plump breasts rolled and bounced openly, having popped free of the sheer white button-up blouse tied off beneath them. Her curvy waist was girdled with a pleated skirt two sizes too small, allowing everyone to see what was beneath it.
April could have dismissed the girl as just another exhibitionist, but nobody she knew had that particularly unique set of attributes: a thick pair of erect cocks, bobbing and swaying from beneath the skirt like obscene fleshy marionettes. Beneath them, she knew, was a pair of balls that churned with thick, delicious semen.
“Val…?” April gasped.
“Who?” Roxy asked, turning to follow April’s gaze. “Holy shit, what a lucky bitch!” she said when she laid eyes on the girl that had caught April’s attention. Roxy didn’t usually go for chubby chicks, but the redhead’s curves were enough to get her cock to notice.
“Valerie! Over here!” April called excitedly during a lull in the music. She waved her arm, her breasts swinging. The girl turned her head and her eyes lit up when she saw April.
“Oh my god!” Valerie cried out, rushing to their table. April leapt into her arms, squashing their tits between them. “April! God, it’s been so long, honey! It’s so good to see you!” She laughed and hugged April closer. The brunette grunted as her feet left the ground. Val’s cocks poked April’s belly, feeling hot and stiff. She breathed in Val’s scent and her pussy responded with a rush of arousal and moisture.
“It’s great to see you too, Val,” April smiled as Val set her down. “Still hard for me, after all these years?” She patted Val’s dicks like a pair of puppies.
“Oh… well, you know,” Val shivered at the touch. “Can’t keep the girls down for too long or they get lonely. But look at you! I see somebody finally got a visit from the titty fairy.”
“You like ‘em?” April undid the first few buttons of the blouse. “Oh, check it out, I’m finally bigger than you!” She cupped her breasts and arched her back, laughing in a sing-song voice. “Ha-ha.”
“And I bet you give out a titjob like you were shaking hands,” Val bit her lip and placed her hands on the now-bare expanse of April’s cleavage.
“Yeah, to me,” Roxy spoke up. She stood between them, a fiery glare of jealousy in her eyes. “We haven’t been introduced. I’m Roxy, April and I are dating.”
“Oh, I’m sorry!” Val took her hands off April’s chest. “My name’s Valerie. April and I were a thing a while back, but my family moved out of the country for a while.”
“Yeah, didn’t you go to some French school?”
“Oui,” Val said with a twinkle in her eye. “Anyway, we moved back last month, and I wanted to check out what this place was like. I heard they serve real absinthe here.”
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The air pulsed with the thruming of loud techno music. April could feel the vibrations of the base speakers in her huge tits as she approached the door with Roxy. The bouncer nodded at them as they passed.
The interior of the club was hazy, and a tangy smell hung in the air. Grimy strobe lights blinked multiple hues over the crowd, painting them in red, purple and orange. The dance floor was packed with dozens of bodies in various states of dress gyrating and grinding with, and against, the beat. As April’s eyes got accustomed to the gloom, she saw in the darker corners, people were doing more than dancing. She could hear groans and sighs punctuated with the familiar wet slap of flesh against flesh.
“Wow, you weren’t kidding about this place!” April yelled over the noise. She wore one of her mother’s business shirts, but it bulged over the mass of titflesh it was holding in, pushed to near-translucency over her stiff nipples, and was tied off at the midriff. The fabric was stretched beyond repair and the sleeves were cut off. Her legs were encased in a pair of black leather boots, assless chaps and a thong digging into her pussy.
“Why do you ever doubt me?” Roxy jibed, reaching down to spank April’s sexy ass. She shook a handful of the plump flesh. “C’mon babe, let’s hit the bar, I heard they have REAL absinthe here. The fun kind!” Roxy wore a pleated black skirt that barely covered the pink panties she wore beneath. Her skirt didn’t hide the way her underwear clung to the thick, fleshy bulge like a silk purse. For a top she had chosen a dark pink baby-tee that came down just enough to cover most of her nipples. Every step she took made her breasts bounce, her areola peeking out like curious kittens. She grabbed April’s wrist and led the other girl around the dance floor.
They navigated the clutch of bodies, hand-in-hand. April could feel sweaty skin rubbing against her as they threaded through the crowd. Her free hand brushed against breasts, buttocks and bellies. More than once, she felt the urge to let go of Roxy and just lose herself in the crowd, but she held on until they were free. She let out a gasp of air she didn’t remember holding as they approached the bar, and she could feel her thong was already getting moist from her arousal.
“Feeling good? Feeling warm?” Roxy asked her with a smirk. “Good, ’cause the night’s just starting.” She elbowed a space at the bar and slapped the countertop. “A bottle of absinthe, and two glasses!”
“A whole bottle, huh?” April marveled at Roxy. “You know you don’t have to impress me to get me to put out, Roxy!”
“Maybe not,” Roxy shrugged. “But I got a feeling that tonight’ll be different. C’mon, let’s get a table.”
They squeezed in by one of the narrow, chest-high stands along the wall. There was barely enough room for the bottle and their glasses.
“Ugh, this isn’t a table,” Roxy grimaced as she poured them both a few fingers of the green liquid. “It’s a stool for giants.”
April laughed, but her breath caught in her throat as her eyes caught sight of a figure near the edge of the crowd. “No way…” she breathed as she saw the girl turn towards the bar, her body shining with perspiration.
It was a young woman with short coppery hair that fell in ringlets brushing her shoulders. She had dark blue eyes, a lushly rubenesque body and a smile that sparkled. Her plump breasts rolled and bounced openly, having popped free of the sheer white button-up blouse tied off beneath them. Her curvy waist was girdled with a pleated skirt two sizes too small, allowing everyone to see what was beneath it.
April could have dismissed the girl as just another exhibitionist, but nobody she knew had that particularly unique set of attributes: a thick pair of erect cocks, bobbing and swaying from beneath the skirt like obscene fleshy marionettes. Beneath them, she knew, was a pair of balls that churned with thick, delicious semen.
“Val…?” April gasped.
“Who?” Roxy asked, turning to follow April’s gaze. “Holy shit, what a lucky bitch!” she said when she laid eyes on the girl that had caught April’s attention. Roxy didn’t usually go for chubby chicks, but the redhead’s curves were enough to get her cock to notice.
“Valerie! Over here!” April called excitedly during a lull in the music. She waved her arm, her breasts swinging. The girl turned her head and her eyes lit up when she saw April.
“Oh my god!” Valerie cried out, rushing to their table. April leapt into her arms, squashing their tits between them. “April! God, it’s been so long, honey! It’s so good to see you!” She laughed and hugged April closer. The brunette grunted as her feet left the ground. Val’s cocks poked April’s belly, feeling hot and stiff. She breathed in Val’s scent and her pussy responded with a rush of arousal and moisture.
“It’s great to see you too, Val,” April smiled as Val set her down. “Still hard for me, after all these years?” She patted Val’s dicks like a pair of puppies.
“Oh… well, you know,” Val shivered at the touch. “Can’t keep the girls down for too long or they get lonely. But look at you! I see somebody finally got a visit from the titty fairy.”
“You like ‘em?” April undid the first few buttons of the blouse. “Oh, check it out, I’m finally bigger than you!” She cupped her breasts and arched her back, laughing in a sing-song voice. “Ha-ha.”
“And I bet you give out a titjob like you were shaking hands,” Val bit her lip and placed her hands on the now-bare expanse of April’s cleavage.
“Yeah, to me,” Roxy spoke up. She stood between them, a fiery glare of jealousy in her eyes. “We haven’t been introduced. I’m Roxy, April and I are dating.”
“Oh, I’m sorry!” Val took her hands off April’s chest. “My name’s Valerie. April and I were a thing a while back, but my family moved out of the country for a while.”
“Yeah, didn’t you go to some French school?”
“Oui,” Val said with a twinkle in her eye. “Anyway, we moved back last month, and I wanted to check out what this place was like. I heard they serve real absinthe here.”
“Swell,” Roxy said flatly. “Why don’t you…”
“Join us for a drink?” April beamed.
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That would be hot.
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