CHAPTER 45: NON-VERBAL, SHE WAS (R18)

There I was with my back against the arm rest of the sofa, and she was so close that I couldn’t even put my legs on the seat, having them down on the ground.

I did not move for a good ten seconds, the silence filled the void of the stranger’s apartment. All my reasonings, frustrations, curiousity were removed by the mere sight of titties. My lips was half-open, my eyes kind of just stayed for what felt like eternity, I blinked at it while she waited patiently.

I made the first movement between the two of us after the arising sexual tension by wiping drools away with my sleeves, and when my arm clears out of the way, I saw one luscious pink nipple staring back at me.

Tanya had notice my eyes sliding down on her bathrobe and she slid her left boob out in response.

"D- Don’t think that you can excuse yourself from squatting my username, I don’t know you! And- Did you I have to use [Real] in my username? Do you understand how disingenuous that is for both of us?"

She didn’t answer, giving me the same cold and emotionless eyes, those eyes were the same as the guy from Ann’s cabin... That’s when I knew she was telling the truth. She’s the one stealing my username, CJS69, but, that was fucking confusing, because...

Why can she have a male avatar? That just didn’t make any sesnse. I noticed that she also got the Early Access pod, but that wouldn’t make sense, because I have the exact same pod and I don’t have the option to create a male avatar... I did have the option to make my boobs giant, unlike the full release version, but still, this was too confusing!

"I see."

As I was raddled in my train of thoughts, Tanya noticed me backing away ever so slightly and decided not to press on anymore, pulling herself away from me.

"Now... Hold on a minute." I said, hastily holding onto her shoulder, "Maybe we can... Talk this out like civilized people?"

I said like a diplomat, while my eyes wandered like a thirsty man on a raft in the middle of the vast wine-dark.

I did not remember how I made up a point to convince her, or was it Tanya that convinced me? But soon enough, I would find myself being breastfed by someone I met 45 minutes ago.

I rested my head on Tanya’s juicy round thighs as I stared up at the ceiling fan for the last time before it got blocked out. The taste of someone’s else flesh was indescribable for anyone who had never experience it.

My nose would get in the way, and I can smell the faintest scent of her body odor fresh out of the shower; a nice, soft and faint smell of soap and bare skin. I leaned my head backwards ever so slightly to move my nose away for the mouth and opened it, letting Tanya’s body weight do the work as she bend forward and stuff her nipple into my mouth.

I clenched my fist violently against my thigh, pinching myself as I was panicked and flustered, I had to make a decision... To close down and suck on her nipple like a baby, to lick it, to bite it, or to let it touch my lips first like a kiss?

During this stage of limbo, I left my mouth hanging open, and I can see that Tanya was looking down into my eyes between the gap of her boobs, waiting patiently with no emotion as normal.

Then, she started carressing my hair, pampering as if I was a girl. Tanya didn’t stop there, she started humming, a soft and smooth tune, like that of Beethoven, Mozart, or something even greater. The tune was serene and floaty, if that’s the appropriate adjective for her low and steady humming voice.

That was the moment when I knew for a fact... She defeated me.

I lifted up my cutesy dress up to my neck, revealing my cleaned black undergarments. And I could feel the cold air of the living room seeping under my asscheeks when I lay.

My hands: one down on my chest pulling my bra upwards, one down on my crotch pulling my panties downward, I started touching myself, while sticking my lips out and hungrily devour the boob, while half of my vision was blocked by the other one.

"Mhm... Mwa... Ah..."

This was such a fucking wild week... I started thinking to myself.

I groped a disabled girl’s boobs, then grope her older sister’s boobs with consent, got fucked by The Null Shepherd, fingered violently by an old friend, K-dramaed and threatened at chokepoint by a maid, now sucking the tits of someone I don’t even know.

Had the entire world turn lesbian? I asked myself as I continued to violently rub myself, the sloppy sounds my salivas made when smooching Tayan’s tits snuffed out the sound of humming.

Quite a simile to the truth of life; Society does not care about the ordinary man in this vast world, the trashy definitions we called "morality", "humanity" or "artistic value" was not as valuable as the curves of the body and the brightness of teeth. And that is why we laugh, because life has put each and everyone in the middle class below the legs, the calves, the breasts, and the buttocks of a bunch of depraved rats of our time.

But, I digress... It is better to focus on having lesbian sex than the reality of life.

"I’m cumming... Ah..." I muttered as I close my eyes, biting lightly down on Tanya’s nipple and rubbing my own tits and clit, getting close to the climax.

"On my sofa?" She said, with no emotion in her voice.

"Plea... Mhm, please?" I begged with fake puppy eyes.

"..." She smirked, without giving an answer.

Next thing I felt down below my crotch, was a smooth, clean hand rubbing against my thigh, stimulating me even further.

"Mm... Hah?!"

Soon enough, her hand moved into my inner-thigh, pushing my own hand away, I then raised my hips slightly to accommodate her sudden territorial takeover. I could not think, and with a hand free, I held on both of my tits and started squeezing my own nipple, I was so close to finishing... Tanya’s hand inserted straight into my vagina, her nails rubbed against the meat walls of my wombs, I started squirming with my legs, kicking it up and down in absolutely unbearable pleasure.

"Ah...AHHHHHHH?!#T!J%MFFPPH"

I came onto her sofa, and she snuffed my screaming by pushing my head deeper into her breast. I was unable to breathe, but just like it was with Anshur... It somehow made me come even more, I felt it all the way through, I took pleasure in the 10 seconds that my filthy and guilty pussy releasing non-stop onto the sofa, wetting my panties in the process when it was barely above my knee.

"Mfffffhm..."

I licked on Tanya’s tit one more time, before letting go to take a breath, but I panted instead, my lungs almost collapsed from the lack of oxygen to my brain.

Does this mean I have to give up my username to her now?

Just when I thought things was over, Tanya was there to prove me wrong.

Like the filthy and shame-conscious slut that I am, I tried covering my sins, buried in guilt of ruining the sofa, I pulled my underwear back to their original position and pulled my dress down, blushing violently.

"I’ll... I’m- I’m sorry."

Tanya did not answer, I could see that she was smiling at me, non-verbal as per usual.

She then did the unthinkable.

She kept me laying there on my back, on the sofa, but she stood up, and before I could regain my consciousness, I felt my knees being spread open.

"What are you- Wha... Please say somethin- AGHRNHWRGWRBW?!"

I yelped when she stuck her head inside my dress.

I felt her long hair rubbed against my stomach, it tickled like hell, and she used her shoulders to pressed my knees away. I was unable to defend myself when she licked my abdomen.

"Mm... Tanya- Please... I don’t- I don’t know... Oh god... More... Stop, no... Yes... Agh."

I didn’t know if I was begging for her to stop or to continue. Because I felt confused when she tongue moved up to my breast, my minimal and unappetizing small tits.

I hugged her head as she started fondling with my nipples with her fingernail and the tip of her tongue.

I stretched my legs, trying to push her away somehow out of instinct, but she overpowered me easily, and before I knew it, my torso, my stomach, my pelvis, then even my pussy... Was licked over by her, like a prey marking its presence.

I came once more when she started eating me out, I didn’t even have the brain to fight back, I felt as if my brain were at Valhalla while my physical flesh was on this mortal realm.

I couldn’t count how long this had been going on, but before I knew it... My dress was on the sofa, my underwear was in the dryers, and I was laying on my stomach, both legs spread at an 90 degree angle, my head inside her bathtub.

Like a party with alcohol gone wildly wrong, it was...