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Vignette: A Moob Meetup

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A Moob Meetup by Pragmaton


Seeing your bloated boy toy stretched out on the bed was truly a site to see. He shifted nervously as you gazed upon his assets, especially the ones above his chunky midsection.

"Your tits... they're looking massive as usual," you say nonchalantly as you walk over.

"I...I told you, they're moobs...I don't like it when you call them tits..." he trailed off while avoiding eye contact. He didn't want to upset you, possibly because he was self conscious about his body and wanted you to stay. He genuinely enjoyed your company, otherwise he wouldn't have agreed to a third hookup.

You looked down, seeing the unmistakable outline of his cock, poking upward underneath the blanket and his tight briefs. He blushed when you looked up, realizing that you noticed. He fidgeted even more, moving the blanket a bit to hide his erection better. The abrupt movement caused his belly and man tits above to jiggle furiously, causing further embarrassment.

You grin evilly, using this moment of weakness to your advantage. You suddenly throw yourself on top of him, straddling his large gut and holding his forearms in place above his head.

"What, you don't like like it when I talk about your huge, juicy tits?" You emphasize this point by letting go of his arms and smacking his left pec hard, as it jiggled wildly, causing him to yelp.

"St..stop...it," he begged, face turning red, but the cock poking your back was begging for something else. You ignored him, beginning to work your unique talent on the blubbering bear. You continued to smack his man tits, alternating between left and right, making sure the cracks of impact were focused on those extra large nipple slices of his. Both nipples were extremely sensitive, and got redder and redder as they swelled from the abuse.

"These man tits of yours...are... fucking...huge!" you exclaim between each slap.

"They...really... aren't...that big," he whimpered pathetically, eyes squeezed shut from the relentless torture. He began to breathe low and heavy.

"They are fat as fuck, full to bursting!" you exclaim. "You'll need to go on a diet soon, you damn cow, no one will be able to milk you!"

By now, both moobs were red and swollen, not given a chance to recover from their abuse. More and more blood rushed into them, slowly inflating them to parodies of their smaller selves. Both nipples stuck out like baby bottle tops, twitching independently of each other, as if they were becoming real life udders. The cock poking into your back was more forceful, becoming harder the more the busty bear tried to deny his impractical size. The massive moobs pushed sideways and upward, beginning to suffocate the poor denier's face. This snapped him out of his stupor, his eyes popping open in shock, staring at you between two mantits creaking to the size of melons. Nearly his entire face was obscured, just his fearful eyes could be seen. You whipped your cock between those two rubbery, hairy balloons and squeezed them together, feeling the sparse, separated hairs stimulate your cockhead. It only took several thrusts before you painted the guy's face, as if he didn't already have enough trouble breathing. By the time you finished, his ballooning breasts were the size of basketballs, full and heavy. The bear had to hold them away from his face, brushing his engorged nips in the process. Stimulating those two sexual organs caused the third one between his legs to blast and spurt uncontrollably, lathering your back with seed. He let out several short gasps, and a few whimpers as well, holding overflowing handfuls of moobmeat.

You gently kissed each one, eliciting further moans from the overworked guy. You got up, retrieved your clothes, and headed to the front door.

"Remember, if you call me too many times without breaks, they're gonna get even bigger. You won't be able to hide them at this rate. Take care, my little cow."

He moaned in response as you closed the door behind you.


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