Chapter 1: Marnie Learns to Laugh
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Marnie covered her bare breasts and crotch with her hands, blushing a bit. "This...seems a bit extreme," she muttered, fidgeting a bit.
“Ya want tae learn howfur tae smile and laugh, right?” Gloria asked, trying and failing spectacularly to hide a grin. “Ah’ve tried all kinds of stuff already, and none of it worked...this is ma last stank effort!” She held up a pair of handcuffs, which Marnie eyed warily.
“Noo just sit down on the floor over there,” Gloria directed, pointing to a bar on the wall.
“Y'know, it's kind of concernin' that you had all of this stuff ready,” Marnie commented as she narrowed her eyes at her friend.
“Ah, don’t think about it,” was all Gloria had to say as she waved her hands dismissively. Marnie wasn't sure whether Gloria actually, mistakenly believed that was reassuring, or whether she was confident enough that Marnie was going to go along with all this anyway that she didn't really care to be convincing. But if it was the latter, she was basically correct, annoyingly.
Sighing, Marnie approached the pole and sat down, still trying to cover herself. But soon enough Gloria came over and, with a little struggle, forced Marnie to lift her arms, then looped the handcuffs over the bar before clicking them in place, so that Marnie’s arms were over her head.
Her bare breasts were on full display as her nipples hardened a little. Marnie was blushing, but Gloria, surprisingly, seemed to pay no mind to her chest...Marnie tried not to admit to herself that that kind of bothered her, a little, even through her embarrassment. The saving grace for the goth girl was that she was able to keep her legs clenched tight, and have the area between them at least a little hidden from sight.
“And noo...Stage Yin!” Gloria announced, taking out a jar of honey and a paintbrush.
“This...really seems more like it’s your fetish than anythin',” Marnie pointed out with an uncomfortable frown.
“Nah, that's just yer imagination. It’s all for yer sake, honest!” Gloria assured her casually, as she began to smear honey along the smooth, pale skin of Marnie’s underarms.
The honey was thick, sticky, and a little cold. The feeling of it being rubbed against such sensitive skin made the dark-haired girl shiver and squirm. A small sigh slipping from her mouth.
“What was that?” Gloria asked, smug satisfaction already stamped on her features.
“Not a laugh," Marnie returned bluntly. "It’s just cold...couldn’t you have warmed it up?"
“If Ah did, it would be tae runny,” Gloria answered, as she moved to the other pit “But ye know...yer oxters are sae crackin'; ya look like ya don’t even need tae shave...”
Gloria ran a finger along the underside of Marnie's arm, up to her pit, making a weird tingle run through her body that caused her to jump just a little and make an odd squeak.
“Ochhh...that was cute!” Gloria teased, as she began to apply honey.
“That...was not...cute!” Marnie denied, trying to suppress whatever it was that she had just felt, and wondering whether she should tell Gloria to call the whole thing off here and now. She hadn’t really wanted to go along with this crazy plan to begin with! But Gloria had been so insistent...Marnie had finally given in just to make Gloria happy. After all, she may not have been able to properly smile on her own, But Marnie did truly love to see Gloria smile...and that was enough. So she decided to let this keep going; at the very least, Gloria was clearly having a good time, and few things pleased Marnie more than that.
“Noo, then!” Gloria declared with a smile, having finished with the honey while Marnie was debating with herself. “Time for the real fun: Stage Two!”
She took out a pair of pokeballs, and released a pair of Wooloo.
“Snack time, ye two!” Gloria told them.
The little sheep sniffed the air, and rolled up to Marnie, one on each side of her. Marnie looked down at each, as her blush deepened.
“You seein' me naked was already bad enough, but this...is just...” She trailed off, cheeks darkening even further, as though her blush had eaten the rest of her words.
“Och c'mon noo, like a Pokemon's never seen ye naked before!” Gloria dismissed with a cheeky grin.
“Th-They haven’t,” Marnie muttered. “You were the first...and now them.”
“Ooh,” Gloria joyfully squeaked. “Well, I’m honored, Marnie! And sae are these little lasses...now sloch up, ye two!”
With the go-ahead given twice over now, each Wooloo began to lick at the honey covering Marnie's armpits. Their short, thick tongues were just a little rough. The texture scraped softly against her skin as they cleared away the sticky honey, but enough to cause a strange feeling that was halfway between unpleasant, and very pleasant.
Marnie was squirming and breathing heavily as she clenched and unclenched her fingers into tight fists. She half-tried to pull her arms down, only to make the cuffs rattle against the bar they were looping through. She was also trying desperately to keep her legs closed. Her toes kept curling and uncurling.
“Sae, howfur dae ye like it?” Gloria asked, as she leaned down to pet one of the Wooloos, who stopped licking long enough to bleat cheerfully.
“It’s...very...” Marnie was half gasping as she tried to speak.
“St-Strange!” she managed to get out.
The tongues of the Wooloos lapping at her vulnerable and sensitive pits were making her feel things she had never experienced before; she was trying to process just what it was. She could feel like she was on the verge of something. For one thing, there was a bit of wetness forming between her legs; she clenched her legs even tighter together in response.
“Still no laughter?” Gloria asked, with a frown that quickly dissolved into an eager smile. “Well, jalouse it's time tae shift tae Stage Three!” She reached into the bag that she had gotten everything else from so far.
“You...you h-hav...ha-ha-have more?” Marnie gasped out, stuttering a little. It almost sounded like laughter, but it was clearly just a verbal stumble, rather than true laughter.
“Of course, ya bonnie eejit!” Gloria answered cheerily, as she got out a long metal bar that had a set of cuffs on each end. Marnie struggled to get enough breath to speak again. She had an idea of what the bar was for, and it made her uneasy, to say the least.
Gloria knelt down and looked at Marnie’s feet, running her fingers along the dark-haired girl's sole. Her feet flinched in reflex, her toes curling.
“Ah pure love the nail polish ye use,” Gloria mused as she took some time to gently wiggle each toe between her fingers. “Ya dae sic a good job with it, and it suits ya sae crackin'. Ah cannae think of another body Ah know that could wear it better than ye dae. And black is always sic a sexy color for this kind of thing!”
She moved one cuff and snapped it in place around Marnie’s ankle. Marnie, for her part, had been so caught up in blushing at Gloria's sweet words, that she didn’t even notice until it was clicked in place.
“H-h-hhhhold on!” Marnie managed to get out.
“If ye're worried about me seeing that ye've gotten drookit, Ah already ken, sae dinnae fash yerself about it,” Gloria let her know with a sly grin.
Marnie felt a flush of embarrassment and a bit of excitement at that. She had been trying to hide it. But she had failed, Gloria had known...and for some reason, that just made Marnie even more turned on than she already was.
With a little yank, Gloria moved Marnie’s other leg out and snapped it in place. Now with her legs spread wide and her pussy on full display, Marine wished she could just move her hands down there to cover herself.
“Och...that is adorable!” Gloria marveled as she looked right at Marnie's quim, seeing that the goth sweetheart had shaved her pubic hair into a little heart.
Marnie just closed her eyes and burned red. She had just done that on a whim recently. She'd entertained a few silly fantasies, but she hadn’t thought it actually would be seen! The fact that the Wooloo were still licking at her pits during all of this was only making it all more surreal and embarrassing.
“But noo’s nae the time for cooing at cootchies,” Gloria said with a businesslike tone. She got some more honey, and started to brush it along the soles of Marnie’s feet now, the soft bristles of the brush even slipping between her toes.
Marnie whimpered a little, a whimper that was almost the start of a chuckle. She herself missed it; she was too wrapped up in the swirl of arousal and embarrassment. But Gloria caught it, and grinned at her coming triumph.
Taking two more Pokeballs out, she released another pair of Wooloos. "Alright, girls, enjoy!” she told them, patting each fondly on the head.
Without a moment of hesitation, they went to Marnie’s feet, each starting at different spots. One licked away at the girl's heel, while the other was running its roughly textured little tongue between her toes. The gentle scraping was making Marnie clench and wiggle to try and escape, not out of discomfort but rather just pure instinct. In response, one of the Wooloos very gently nipped at her, not to hurt but rather to hold her foot in place. The sheep’s teeth were so broad and flat that they did a good job of immobilizing her digits without pain, or even uncomfortable pressure. The cuff and bar likewise held her leg in place, and so Marnie was fully immobilized.
The other Pokemon at her heel was making long sweeps from the bottom to the top now, over and over. Each sweep was making her whole body tense up.
Small snickers and huffs were escaping Marnie's mouth now. She was on the verge of laughter from the ticklish sensations her feet were undergoing, even as the ones licking her underarms were slowing down.
“Woo!”
“Loo.”
The two at her pits bleated with demanding complaint. They were out of honey now, but clearly felt they deserved more.
Marnie breathed a little sigh of relief.
“Huh, Ah dinnae think it would come tae this!” Gloria remarked, as she got the honey and the brush. “But ye've forced my hand. Stage four!”
“W...wait, w-what...hehm...hee...what do you-you m-mean?” Marnie got out, with a few small giggles. Her lips half-curled up. It wasn't that she was fighting the urge to laugh; she was just so unused to it that her body wasn’t sure how to do it properly.
Gloria began to swirl the honey around Marnie’s left breast, slowly moving in until she coated her nipple.
Marnie’s eyes went a little wide. "H-Hold on, thi-hee, this is...a bit...too...hehehe, too much-hehe!” she protested through giggles, half-smiling now. “See...! I, I l-laughed, hee hee...that’s enough!”
Gloria shook her head, as she started to paint the other breast. "Nope, sorry. Ah want tae hear some real belly laughs!” Gloria insisted, tapping the brush against Marnie’s nose and leaving a tiny droplet of honey there.
“And speaking of belly,” she remarked, before painting Marnie's midsection, dipping the brush into her navel.
“Noo, ye two start...and here’s the last woolly lassie,” Gloria directed, as she released a final Wooloo right between Marnie’s legs. The dark-haired girl winced a little in anticipation as the Pokemon dipped her head down...only to start licking her belly. At the same time, the other two started at her breasts, the last two still going at her feet.
The stimulation of her nipples was too much pleasure to take after everything else, and the girl let out a broken, stuttering cry as she came, her pussy squirting a little into the soft white fuzz of the Wooloo licking her tummy. She, for her part, kept licking Marnie's tummy, which was making the girl's climax even stronger. The fact that her midsection was so tight and hot caused the feeling of the sheep’s tongue lapping away at her bellybutton to be far too intense, and mixed with the tickling at her feet, Marnie lost what last grip she had, and burst into laughter.
Loud, raucous, long laughter.
Marnie’s mouth was spread in a wide smile as she giggled, laughed, howled, chuckled, one to the other and back again, spotted with pants and gasps for breath. Her face turned red, not from embarrassment this time, but from how hard she was laughing.
“HAHAhah! Hah Gl-hehehheeHEE! G-G-Ghahahaha-lori...GloriaI I-I-I c-can’t, HA HA HAHAHHHahah! I can’t take, take, heheehahahahTAKE IT!” she managed to shout as she squirmed and fought her bonds, laughing and spasming all the while. Her eyes were starting to water, tears running down her face from how much she was exerting herself.
The Pokemon noticed her tears, and moved away from her breasts. They began licking her cheeks to get at the salty droplets, setting off a new wave of laughter.
Gloria just watched for a few moments, laughing as well.
“Oh, man...ya always keek sae cool, Marnie,” she remarked through her giggles. “But nae noo! Hehehe! Right now, yer sic a mess!”
She wiped a few tears from her own eyes as she held her sides, laughing heartily at the other girl's predicament. But eventually, she showed pity to Marnie, and recalled all of her Wooloos.
Marnie took several deep breaths, still giggling as she recovered.
“Whew...that...that was...a lot,” she managed to get out, as she waited for her friend to remove her from bondage.
“Well, hopefully, noo that yer body's figured out howfur tae dae it, we won’t need tae gang that far tae make ya roar again," Gloria told her, as she began to remove the bar spreading Marnie's legs.
"Although, if ye want tae, I’ll be willing,” Gloria offered casually.
Marnie looked down sharply, and Gloria raised her face to reveal a playful grin to her friend as she moved the bar away from Marnie's freed ankles.
“After all...this is quite a fetish of mine,” Gloria finished, and leaned in to lick the drop of honey off of Marnie’s nose.
Marnie's mouth quirked upward into a small, subtle smile of amusement, as Gloria got to work undoing the handcuffs.
“I knew it,” she replied, with a small, "Heehee," at the end.
Chapter 2: Marnie Suits Up
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Marnie stepped out of the bathroom, dressed in a black and pink bathrobe. She looked disbelievingly at Gloria, who sat on the bed already wearing a light cyan latex bodysuit.
“Were you wearin' that under your clothes on your way here or something?” she asked.
“Och, nay, nae just then,” the Champion answered. “On the way here, and loads of other places, tae. Really, any time ya see me with clothes that mostly cover me up, it's about 50-50 Ah'm sporting this or yin of mah others like it underneath." She paused for a moment, considering, and corrected herself, "Well, maybe closer tae a 60% chance. Definitely nah more than 90, at least!"
It was more Marnie's generally inexpressive personality that kept her jaw from dropping than any actual intent. "But...yesterday, when you were grocery shopping at the mart, you were...covered up..."
"Aye, I go gettin' the messages in it," Gloria confirmed with a grin. "Can't mind the last time Ah dinnae. It's fun!
"Noo," she continued in a getting-to-business tone, "ye've made sure tae shave smooth, and dry off proper, right?" She eyed up her girlfriend with a smirk.
Marnie blushed and let the robe drop as her answer. She had only just started to grow a bit of pubic hair in the last year, and now it was gone. She had to admit that it did feel kind of nice, being so smooth all over again, a soft and freeing lack of sensation that she'd forgotten having. Even though she hadn’t had much to begin with. But Gloria had told her to shave everywhere for their next bit of fun, and had given her some scrub to use for the purpose.
There was no trace of hair anywhere on Marnie, now, other than on her head. Her body felt so sleek that it was hard not to thrill at it; just wearing the robe had been rubbing her intimately and cleanly enough that her nipples were already hard, and her pussy was a bit wet.
Gloria looked at her and smiled, licking her lips. “Noice,” she deemed, with a thumbs-up.
Marnie blushed even brighter.
“I can’t believe I let you talk me into this...you didn’t even try to cover it up with a story, like with the Wooloo!” she exclaimed.
“Well ya wanted me tae be more honest,” Gloria pointed out. “Sae that's what Ah'm doing. Ah'm a good girlfriend, ya know.”
Marnie sighed and shook her head. It was so annoying, Gloria's way of doing exactly what Marnie wanted while still feeling like she was getting one over on her. More annoying that Marnie secretly adored the cheeky tart for it.
“I suppose you are,” she admitted begrudgingly, as Gloria beamed. “So...you have one for me?”
Gloria held up a dark grey bodysuit. The thin material looked odd when it was empty.
“Right,” Marnie acknowledged in defeat. She took it and looked it over. “So...how do I put it on?” There was no zipper, or anything.
“It takes a bit of time an' practice,” Gloria told her. “Sae let me help ya.”
With that, she half tossed the goth girl onto the bed, and grabbed a bottle of talcum powder.
“This helps a bit,” she explained, sprinkling it over the girl’s feet and legs.
Getting down, Gloria took the suit, and spread the opening of the neck. She started to slide Marnie’s feet in she rolled the suit up a bit, and slowly pulled it up to her knees, carefully guiding her lover’s feet and legs into place.
As her feet slipped into place, Marnie wiggled them a bit.
“Nae tae tight for ya?” Gloria checked.
“No...I don’t think so,” Marnie answered. “It feels...strange though.”
“Aye, it takes a bit of getting used tae, but once ya dae, it’s great!” she reassured Marnie. “But be sure tae speak up if ya start tae feel tingling or numb. Anything at all that feels off or wrong, ye tell me, right?” She sounded more serious than usual, which was actually a little impressive to Marnie. Gloria wasn't given to gravity.
“Right,” Marnie answered, just as seriously.
With that, and a bit more powder to her thighs, Gloria continued pulling the suit up and onto her girlfriend.
“Och, yeah...a little something fun,” Gloria mentioned, reaching into the same bag that she had gotten the bodysuit from. She pulled out two toys. One was a vibrating dildo, and the other was a butt plug, with a heart-shaped jewel. "What dae ye think?"
“Uhh...I’ve never done...a-anal play, before,” Marnie told her, eying the toy nervously.
“If you dinnae want tae, I’ll put it away," Gloria reassured her with a warm smile. "But Ah’ve got yin in mah own bum, just so ya ken. It's a braw time, Ah promise! And this's a little'un; Ah figured ye'd just be starting out on these.” She stood up and shook her hips to show Marnie that there was a faint shape poking through, a heart-shaped outline.
Marnie took a breath. “Alright," she agreed. Even if Gloria had a tendency to push Marnie past the boundaries of her comfort, she trusted her girlfriend that it would always be enjoyable. “I suppose it would be silly to leave out anything in this.”
Gloria smiled. “Good girl!” she cheered, as she slipped the dildo into Marnie’s cunt. It took so little effort that Marnie actually blushed; she hadn't realized just how wet she was by now.
Pouring some lube on the plug, Gloria grazed it lightly against the tight pucker of Marnie’s asshole, teasing her a bit.
“Noo just relax. Yer bahoochie'll feel pretty dang strange at first, but soon it’ll be stoatin', Ah promise!” Gloria assured her, as she moved up and kissed Marnie deeply.
As she kissed her girlfriend, Marnie did relax a bit...enough for the toy to slip in, so smoothly that she hardly felt it enter. Once it was in, though, she couldn’t not notice it. The smooth, round bulb shifted with every slightest movement, internal or outward, and rubbed inside her ass. She reflexively clenched, and made it wiggle in place, rubbing deep inside her in a way that she had never felt before.
“Sae, how’s it cop?” Gloria asked with an expectant smile.
“Weird...I don’t dislike it, but...” Marnie gasped as the toy shifted and pressed deep into her anus, almost seeming to rub against the dildo in her cunt, even though she knew that wasn't possible. “Ah...it’s...not bad.”
Gloria just smiled.
With some powder applied to her belly and butt, Marnie soon had the suit pulled up to her waist.
“Noo the dead hard part,” Gloria remarked, helping Marnie get her arms into the sleeves. “We just got tae yank it over yer chebs. Good thing they ain’t too big.”
Marnie frowned “Did you really need to say that?” she asked.
“Nah, but it’s cute when ya get crabbit,” Gloria laughed, kissing each tit, before she gave a bit of a yank and got the suit over Marnie’s chest. "Besides, ya know good gear comes in small bulk. Ye're so much sexier as ye are than ye'd be any other way."
Once it was fully on, Marnie stood and took a few moments to move. Every time she did, there was a bit of a squeak as the latex rubbed against itself. There was some tightness and resistance to her movements, even her fingers. It wasn't difficult, exactly, but movement took more work now.
Walking caused both toys to move and rub inside of her, setting off intense waves of pleasure.
“Sae, how’s it cop?” Gloria asked again.
“Still odd...but good,” Marnie answered, moaning just a little.
“Magic! Noo...how’s this?” Gloria asked, as she took out a remote and pressed a button. Right away the dildo began to buzz deep inside her pussy, and as it did, the toy in her butt picked up the vibrations, as well.
The feeling was so intense that Marnie’s knees nearly gave out.
As she struggled to stay standing, Gloria took advantage of the opening, and came up, slipping a ring gag into her mouth. She quickly snapped it in place.
“Wuht whas hat abot!?” Marnie managed to get out.
“Wanted tae surprise ye...and with this, tae,” Gloria told her, and slipped a blindfold over Marnie’s eyes.
Now left in darkness, her mouth forced open, the toys buried deep in her holes, and clad in skintight latex, Marnie felt very vulnerable. Gloria was someone she could trust, and she did, very deeply...but she still couldn’t help but feel vulnerable.
“Yer safe word is Wooloo,” Gloria informed her, as she snapped something around Marnie’s neck. For a second Marnie thought of the choker she wore, but she realized in this case, it was something else...a collar.
There was the rattle of something...a leash getting clipped into place.
“Noo, down on all fours, love,” Gloria told her, her tone stern, with little trace of the easy, affable girl Marnie knew and loved.
Going along with it for now (not that she had many options for refusal), Marnie knelt down, hands and knees on the floor. In this position, both toys shifted in her, and were now pressing into different spots than before, making whole new feelings to relish. The tight latex hugging her every inch really highlighted just how wet she had become, too.
“Good girl!” Gloria praised, petting her girlfriend's head. “This way tae the kip.” Gloria tugged the leash, and led Marnie to crawl along after her.
“Stop,” Gloria ordered a moment later, then added, “And sit.”
“Weally?” Marnie asked, even as she did as she was told. Doing so made the toys rock and shift deeper, and she clenched her eyes shut and shuddered as her pussy convulsed and a little orgasm swept over her.
“Aye, really! And nah more gabbin' like a human,” Gloria added. “Speak like a Pokemon.”
Marnie rolled her eyes behind the mask. She couldn't deny that she was enjoying this a bit, but that seemed a tad silly. Still...
“Mahrnie, Mah?” she asked around the gag, trying it out.
“That's mah braw girl!” Gloria answered, pleased. "See, it's easy enough when ya give it a go, eh? Noo, there is a little something Ah've been wanting tae try for a while.”
Marnie sat, waiting for whatever it was. And soon enough she got her answer. A pair of latex-covered fingers slid into her mouth, gently stroking her tongue. She let out a squeak of surprise, but didn't move away.
Gloria’s fingers probed and rubbed all along the inside of Marnie’s mouth. The mild taste of latex and the poking around made her gag just a bit. Not enough to make her want to say the safe word, just wonder why Gloria wanted to do this.
Soon enough she had a clue as to why. With the gag forcing her mouth open like this, she couldn’t stop herself from drooling uncontrollably, and Gloria’s teasing only made her do so even more. It was dribbling down her chin in thick, sticky strands, now.
All the while the toys in her ass and pussy were shifting and buzzing pleasingly. Add to that the fact that the latex was tight and hot, and with as horny as Marnie was...she was feeling very warm. She could feel sweat and pussy juice filling the tight outfit up, making the latex rub her even more.
“Ye're making a real mess,” Gloria observed happily, as she stuck her fingers a bit deeper into her girlfriend's throat.
Marnie gagged louder. It wasn’t enough to make her sick, but it was a bit uncomfortable. The safe word flashed through her mind, but she decided she could hold out a bit longer. Gloria seemed to be having such a good time, after all.
Gloria teased her mouth for a few moments longer, before pulling her hand out, to Marnie's relief. “That was fun! But I think it’s time for something a bit more...traditional,” she decided, as she tugged the leash, getting Marnie up onto the bed.
Marnie felt Gloria pull her into her arms, and then there was a sudden shift. With her blindfold on, it threw her off balance very badly, and she fell down onto the bed, still in Gloria's arms, until Gloria lay on her back in the bed, with Marnie laying on top of her.
Gloria reached one hand down, and started to press and tap against the dildo in Marnie’s cunt. This caused it to rub against the buttplug, at least it certainly felt that way to Marnie, and she whimpered and moaned as she came again, a bit harder this time. She could feel her sweat and cum being held close by the suit still; it made her feel slippery and hot.
Gloria’s other hand went to Marnie’s breasts, and started to massage and pinch her nipples through the latex.
“Good girl,” Gloria praised, as she pinched her girlfriend's nipple and slid her hand down to tap the plug, stirring it more and making Marnie cum yet again.
“Mahrn!” she gasped out. She was starting to really get into the feeling of the toy in her ass.
“Och, ya like that?” Gloria asked, and Marnie could practically hear the triumphant grin on the girl. Gloria suddenly rolled over, leaving Marnie a little dizzy.
“I’ll keep that in mind,” Gloria chuckled, and Marnie groaned a little.
“Noo...let’s see, what else should I dae with ya?” she mused. “There's just sae many possibilities!”
Marnie just moaned a little. She was unsure if she should be excited or worried, considering the tone Gloria had said that in. Then again, it was Gloria, so...both.
“I think...ahhh, Ah ken!” Gloria decided.
There was a rustling sound, followed by some clunking noises that were more than a tad concerning.
“Come along,” Gloria told Marnie, tugging the leash.
Crawling off the bed, Marnie was led a little bit, and then ordered to stand with her hands over her head.
Once she had done so, she felt something clamp down over each wrist, forcing her arms to stay overhead. Gloria moved one leg up, and with a clamp, it was left up off the ground straight out to the side. Her other leg got the same.
Now left suspended and more helpless than ever, Marnie just did the only thing she could do - she breathed deeply, and wondered what Gloria had in mind next.
Marnie heard a loud buzzing noise, and seconds later there was a powerful jolt of sensation on her left breast. It was enough to make her moan loudly and shake. The restraints kept her solidly in place.
“Look at ye, up to high doh. I take it ya like mah vibe wand,” Gloria remarked slyly. “It’s the strongest yin they make.”
Drooling and moaning, Marnie shortly felt another wand against her other breast. The dual teasing was too much, and she came hard, groaning and shivering, the bands holding her in place rattling loudly.
Gloria began to slowly move the toys down along Marnie’s body, one sliding around to her back. Soon enough the one came to rest on her latex-covered clit, and the other was pressed against the buttplug.
The vibrations in her ass alone would have been nearly too much, but the one on her clit as the dildo buzzed away inside her cunt was enough to push her over the edge again, and she came hard.
“W, Whaolow! Wohlow!” she managed to gasp out in desperation.
Right away the toys were removed from her latex-clad skin, and the dildo was turned off. Gloria quickly removed the gag.
“Ya alright?” the girl asked, concerned, seeming to be torn between hugging her girlfriend tightly and respecting her possible need for distance at this moment.
“Y, yeah. Yeah, I'm okay. Just...came too much,” Marnie panted out.
Relief swept over Gloria's face, followed quickly by smug satisfaction as the full realization that they'd had to stop because she was actually too good at sex. Marnie could see many eye-rolls in her future as Gloria internalized this realization. “Alright.”
Gloria started to unshackle her, and helped half-carry her back to the bed. Removing the blindfold, Marnie was greeted by a smile.
“So...ya want tae get out of the suit?” Gloria asked. "Ya must be drookit in there."
“I think I’m fine with it, actually...just...let’s coorie for now?” Marnie suggested.
Gloria smiled and laid down, hugging her close, their suits squeaking as they rubbed together.
Chapter 3: Marnie Bares It All
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Marnie blushed as she held her jacket tightly shut with one hand, her other trying to tug it down to cover her bare crotch. This jacket, after all, was the only thing keeping her from being totally naked...well, that and her boots, if one wanted to be technical, but practically speaking, she was wearing her jacket and nothing else. As might be expected, Marnie was blushing fiercely, and looking around all over with a mild panic. Her heart raced, and her pussy was hot and a little wet, both in spite and because of her feelings.
“How do I keep letting you talk me into this sort of stuff?” she asked in exasperation, glaring at her girlfriend in annoyance. A sensation that was becoming an almost weekly occurrence by this point, Marnie was strongly regretting that she had agreed to go along with yet another one of the bizarre fetishes that the so-called ‘love of her life’ had thought up. She just couldn’t seem to bring herself to turn down any of them, though! No matter how bad of an idea they seemed...
“Cause ya enjoy it as much as Ah dae,” Gloria cheerily replied. She herself was dressed in just her sweater, with nothing under it. Her breasts were all but visible,as was the rest of her.
They were standing in one of the few narrow alleyways in Spikemuth. It was dark and dim, thankfully, which made it a bit easier to hide the fact that the two were practically naked.
“So...what are we doing exactly?” Marnie asked in resignation. It was way, way too late to protest the situation.
“We’re goin' on a date!” Gloria announced, as she picked up the bag that had their clothes. She released her Mr. Rime, and handed the bag to him.
“Take’em tae Marnie’s house,” she ordered “And don’t hand’em over tae a'body but me.”
“Rime!” he acknowledged dancing away.
Marnie shuddered. “Why do you keep that thing?” she asked. The unnerving nature of Mr. Rime was enough to cut through even her current consternation..
“'Cause he’s good fa freakin' oot mah foes,” Gloria told her with a carefree laugh. “And noo ya got nae choice but tae either go on th' date, or...ya ain’t gettin' them clothes back! 'Less ya wanna battle him, o' course.”
Marnie sighed. She'd already known she'd have to go along with this one way or another, but with Gloria holding her clothes outright hostage, it meant that Marnie would have to be a good enough sport and enthusiastic enough participant that Gloria was satisfied with the matter.
“Did you really have to pick my hometown for this?” the dour girl complained. “If I get caught, I can never show my face again!”
“Yer face, or any other part!” Gloria confirmed with a laugh. “And aye, Ah really had tae. Ah picked it fa two reasons. Fa yin, ya’d ken th' ways tae get around where we ain’t gey easy tae spot...and this town's always sae murk that it’ll be hard tae see us, anyway.”
Marnie wanted to argue, but she had to admit that those were actually rather valid points. If there was one thing that drove her crazy about Gloria, it was just how unexpectedly well-reasoned her seemingly reckless shenanigans tended to be. She could not for the life of her understand why she adored this audacious strumpet.
“Alright, so...” As Marnie started to ask what Gloria wanted to do first, the other girl opened her sweater, facing the street, standing right in the opening of the alley. She was totally exposed to anyone who passed by.
“What are you doing?” Marnie asked, jaw dropping in disbelief.
“Dinnae be daft, love, ya kin see fer yerself. Ah'm showin' off the goods!” Gloria crowed, and wiggled herself a little, as if the emphasis was needed. “Have a go at it, it’s fun!”
Marnie bit her lip, knowing that there was no real point in arguing with Gloria when she was like this. So, rather reluctantly, she stepped up to join her girlfriend, and with a deep breath, she spread her jacket. She had walked along this very street more times than she could count. But right now it couldn't have felt more alien and foreign. Exposing herself to the street somehow made it seem so different, so dangerous.
Looking up and down, she saw that it was empty, as she knew it would be. But still, she couldn’t help but breathe a little heavier than usual. She was very aware, right now, of her body in a way she usually wasn’t. Her nipples were hard and stiff; her clit was a little stiff, as well, and there was some wetness on her inner thigh.
Looking over at Gloria, Marnie saw that she was in the same state, and had a grin that went ear to ear.
“Sae? It’s fun, ain’ it?” Gloria asked knowingly.
Marnie sighed. “I can’t say you are wrong.”
As the word left her mouth, her sharp ears picked up a sound. Closing her jacket, she moved back, yanking Gloria back as well, and ordering her to close her sweater. Doing as she was told, Gloria had just finished buttoning up as a pair of Yell members walked past, chatting about something. They didn’t notice their idol standing just a few feet away.
Once they were past, Marnie let out a breath she hadn’t realized she was holding in.
“That was close!” Gloria laughed, poking her head out.
“Too close!” Marnie admonished. “Ugghh...if anyone in Yell saw me like this, that would just be the end!”
“Well then, best be careful,” Gloria unhelpfully pointed out. “Now, let’s go gettin' the messages.”
With that said, she marched out onto the street, with Marnie having to follow after her.
After just a bit of debate, they settled on a book store. Marnie was a regular there, and knew the layout perfectly. She also knew that the owner was half blind with age, and there were rarely any others coming in.
The walk was tense, even though the streets were empty in this part of town. Marnie kept flinching at any noise, which just caused Gloria, who was already giggling like an idiot the whole time, to become even more amused each time. She'd then tease the poor girl by flashing her randomly, or lifting the hem of her jacket to expose her, as well.
Entering the bookshop at least, they found that the owner, as Marnie had expected (and hoped), was actually asleep at the counter. He hardly ever woke up, and more or less trusted everyone to go by the honor system. The few who did visit did seem to respect it, too, which Marnie had always thought was nice.
“Since we’re here, I might as well buy a few books,” Marnie decided, trying to make the best out of a bad situation. “I know some new volumes are out.”
“Och, good! Help me pick a few, tae. Ah’ve been meanin' tae read more!” Gloria told her.
Marnie smiled, happy to help expand her girlfriend’s library beyond the cheap erotica she knew the girl was so fond of. Not that Marnie didn't also enjoy discreetly indulging in them...
Coming to a bit of a shorter shelf, Marnie was looking over a selection of books she thought Gloria would enjoy, when the bell over the door rang. Looking up in shock, Marnie saw Allister.
Standing behind the shelf with her jacket closed, she would look almost like she was dressed normally, but she knew Gloria would be caught right away. Thankfully, the brash girl had the sense to duck down out of sight before the young gym leader saw her, and his mask did limit his line of sight a bit. Before Marnie could join her partner, however, Allister spotted her.
“H...Hi, Marnie,” he greeted her, walking over. She was one of the few people he was comfortable enough to approach like this, something she normally was pleased by, though not right now. They had similar taste in books...but she had never known him to be a customer here.
“Hi!” she said, her voice cracking a little. “Wh-What are you doing here?” She was doing a lousy job of sounding casual and she knew it. But she knew the boy was also quite timid and unused to social exchanges - she just had to pray that he wouldn't be as good at picking up cues that something was off as most others might be.
Suddenly Marnie felt Gloria’s hands on her thighs, and a puff of air against her pussy. She shot Gloria a look that clearly told her not to even think about it. Gloria, however, just smirked, pressed her face into Marnie’s pussy, and started to lick her.
Marnie wondered whether there were any legal exceptions made in cases of murdering one's girlfriend if it could be proven that she really, really had it coming.
Biting her lip to suppress a moan, she fought to keep her face as blank as she had before Gloria had started dragging her into these perverted games.
“I had a special order,” Allistair replied. “A rare old book I’ve been looking for for ages. And I finally managed to track down a copy here.” He sounded fairly excited. “It’s by an author I really love. I think you’d enjoy it, too.”
Marnie cursed her luck (and Gloria) under her breath. She knew that once Allister got started talking about something he enjoyed like this, he could end up actually being very chatty for quite a while.
Gloria, meanwhile, was just kissing along her slit, and rubbing her mound of Venus as she did it. She was an expert at teasing Marnie to the brink without letting her cum, and that seemed to be her plan right now.
“I’ll give you a bit of a summary, avoiding big spoilers.” Allister clearly intended on explaining all the reasons why the story was so good, and normally Marnie would love these talks. But with Gloria now thumbing her clit as she teased her, it was not ideal. But she knew she couldn’t interrupt Allister, or it would damage his already fragile self-confidence, and it was hardly his fault that Marnie was crazy enough to date, and be roped into the shenanigans of, the horny bint below her.
Doing her best to focus on what he was saying was growing more difficult as Gloria kept up her oral assault, though.
“Then in chapter five is when they find the sword, but in fact it was in the heart of the maiden all along...”
His words faded as Gloria’s tongue hit her G-spot.
“After that is an intense trolley chase scene where you are sure...”
Gloria pinched her clit.
“...and it turns out it was one child stacked on top of another child in an overcoat the whole time...”
Gloria was using her free hand to rub Marnie’s inner thigh in that one spot that was a total weak point for her.
“Are you feeling alright?” Allister asked, cocking his head a bit.
“F...Fine!” Marnie answered, fighting to keep her voice even and not to lean forward. She knew that if she did, Allister would see her breasts and her diamond-hard nipples.
“Alright,” he said, seeming convinced enough. “So anyways at this point even the writer's not sure which one is the clone...”
Marnie looked down at Gloria with true murderous intent in her gaze. Gloria, of course, just smiled as she reached into her pocket and pulled a small ring-like device out. Marnie knew exactly what it was, and tried to shake her head, just enough to subtly communicate No, and I will actually kill you you outrageous trollop.
Gloria just shook her head Aye and It'll be worth it as she slipped the ring on her finger.
“So once they reach the city there's a whole sequence where they get makeovers before seeing the wizard...”
(What happened to avoiding spoilers!?) Marnie wailed in her head, even as the smile plastered on her face held as strong as it reasonably could.
There was a tiny little buzz as the ring came to life, too small to be noticed if you weren't expecting (and dreading) it. The second Gloria touched it to Marnie's clit, the goth girl moved her hips back, almost knocking Gloria over as she came; she wanted to avoid getting a single drop on any of the books.
It was, however, hard to keep her posture up like this, and even harder to keep a straight face. But she managed to endure it long enough for Allister to conclude his orientation/research thesis.
“And that’s all I’ll say for now about the werewolf astronaut arc,” he concluded. “Anyways, it was fun talking.”
“S-Same!” she managed, waving as Allister went to the counter to wake up the owner and start chatting with him.
Marnie used this opportunity to grab Gloria and drag her off between some shelves.
“I swear, you ever pull a stunt like that again, and not only am I dumping you...I'm dumping you off a cliff...in a bag...filled with rocks!” she half shouted, half whispered.
“Alright, Ah may hae crossed a line," Gloria admitted, "but ya came gey solid, didnae ya?”
Marnie flushed a bit. She had for sure felt great, even if it was tense and humiliating.
“That’s beside the point,” she insisted with a sigh. “Now go to the bathroom and get some paper towels and stuff. You are cleaning the mess you've made.”
“But yer th' yin that ma...”
Gloria dropped the joke when she saw the look in Marnie’s eyes, and changed her tune to a simple, "Aye, Ma'am," as she retrieved the cleaning supplies.
After just a bit of work, the carpet was cleaned, and Marnie selected a few extra books. By the time she was ready to leave, Allister was gone, and the owner was asleep again. Depositing the money in the register, Marnie wrote down the books she had picked so he would know what it was for, and restock as needed.
Carrying the books, Marnie used their bag to cover up her thighs and pussy...a little bit. Not enough for her liking, though.
“Let’s get somthin' tae sloch!” Gloria suggested.
Marnie sighed, about to protest, when her stomach rumbled. She was hungry, as well.
“Fine. I know a cafe,” she decided, leading the way.
This time they had to duck into an alley to avoid a small group of random trainers coming their way. The alleyway was a bit more narrow than the last, and the two girl were pressed very close, close enough that Marnie could feel Gloria’s breasts pushing against her own.
Even though she could hear the voices of the approaching trainers, after the teasing and orgasm Marnie was a bit worked up still, and a sudden impulse overtook her better judgement. She reached back, grabbing Gloria’s ass as she kissed her. She lifted her leg a bit, grinding her bare knee against Gloria’s pussy.
Half watching out of the corner of her eye, Marnie saw one of the passing trainers look down the alley, and right at her. Thankfully, she knew it was dark enough that she and Gloria would just be sillhouettes.
“Wow....I heard Spikemuth was a bit wild, but...dang!” the trainer girl gasped, staring.
“Y-Yeah...” her friend agreed, eyes just as wide and fixated on the scene.
Feeling bold and stupid, Marnie raised a hand, and gestured inviting the girls to join. They gasped, giggled, and ran off in hushed whispers.
Breaking the kiss, she removed her knee.
“Wow. Ah think Ah might be an ill influence on ya,” Gloria half joked, half swooned.
“You really are,” Marnie grumbled as she led the way.
The cafe was a small, tucked away place that was kept dim. Very dim...in fact, it was so poorly lit that, if not for the sign at the front that said open, one would easily think it was abandoned.
Entering, Marnie took her usual booth, and Gloria sat down across from her. There was just enough light for them to see each other.
The server came to take their order, and being a bit of a hipster, he was wearing sunglasses. Marnie couldn't help but realize that, at this moment, he must be practically blind. Clearly Gloria had drawn a similar conclusion. Almost as if to test the darkness and to taunt Marnie, she undid the top button of her sweater, letting her breasts half hang out.
Marnie knew this place better, and by this point way past her limit of reason, one upped her girlfriend by fully removing her jacket and setting it next to her as she ordered. Gloria nodded in approval, and did the same as she made her order.
Sitting naked, the two decided to just chat a bit, and enjoy one another's presence. Marnie soon realized that they were actually having an almost nearly normal date at this moment, and she couldn't help but smile in pleasure at the fact. She did love Gloria and adore spending time with her as a proper girlfriend, outside of all this kinky tomfoolery...even if, by this point, she was more or less all in on it.
As the food arrived, Marnie had an idea that made her smirk.
Carefully slipping her foot out of her shoe, she ran her bare toes up Gloria’s thigh, and went right to her pussy. Marnie's toes were nearly as dexterous as her fingers; she had learned to play guitar with her feet a while back when she was bored. Sure it meant her toes were a little calloused, but really, that only meant a bit more texture on their tips as she attacked Gloria’s clit.
The girl moaned in genuine surprise, and squirmed. “Looks like Ah’m rubbin' aff on ya mair than Ah thought!” Gloria gasped.
“You do rub off a lot,” Marnie retorted as she ate, not letting up her attack.
The meal was finished before Gloria could cum, and Marnie slipped her shoe back on, to the sound of several whimpers of betrayal from her girlfriend.
“You just have to wait until we get back to my house,” she decided.
“Fair ’nuff,” Gloria conceded, but not without a frustrated pout.
Slipping their minimal clothing back on, they paid the bill. With that done, the girls made their way to Marnie’s home, with a few more close calls, though none as interesting as before. Entering, they saw that Piers was sitting in the living room, thankfully with his back turned, and the television on and fairly loud.
They tried to creep toward Marnie’s room, only for him to mute the TV, but not turn around. “Have a good date?” he asked.
“Yeah,” Marnie answered.
“Good. But next time you decide to go around town naked, at least carry your Pokemon,” he admonished, turning the sound back on the TV.
Marnie wanted to just sink into the floor.
“Come on...we got somethin' tae finish!" Gloria told her shamelessly, dragging Marnie to her bedroom.
Chapter 4: Marnie Has a Drink
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Marnie fidgeted as she clenched her legs together tightly.
“Gloria, this...this is too much, even for you,” she said, biting her lip as she put her hand over her crotch, her face turning red.
“Och, just weesht and relax,” Gloria retorted, as she knelt down and started to try and lift her girlfriend’s skirt. She was only able to see a glimpse of the lacy black panties before Marnie smacked her hands away with a frown.
“Acting like that isn’t really making this any easier,” she chided.
Gloria just smiled.. “Nah, that's nae true! This's th' only way Ah’ve been able tae get ya tae gan along with anythin' sae far!” she reminded Marnie.
Marnie huffed. It was true that thus far she had only done all the outlandish things Gloria thought up because the brunette wouldn't stop pestering her until she would agree to it. So far, though, Marnie had, on some level, wanted to try these kinks. In this case, however, she...well...
Well, at any rate, this time around, she at least definitely didn't want to think about whether or not she deep down wanted to try this. Then again, if Marnie didn’t make a choice soon, her body would do it for her...
“Why do you want to...to drink my...pee...anyways?” Marnie asked as she shifted her weight on her feet, feeling the pressure building more and more.
“'Cause Ah love ya!” Gloria answered, as if the answer was obvious.
Marnie just sighed in exasperation. She should have expected an answer like that. Gloria was an idiot and a pervert. What more reason could she want or need?
And if Marnie didn’t give in now, she knew she’d be asked about it again later. Again, and again. Probably every time she was going to the bathroom; that was what had started this, after all. Out in the woods, there was very little privacy, so when just a bit ago she had told Gloria to stay at camp while she found a spot to relieve herself without being seen, the other girl had not only asked to watch - which was by itself a request Marnie hadn't been even close to ready for - but to get a taste.
Marnie sighed again, this time in resignation, as she thought it over. It was this, or get hounded every time she needed to use a restroom while in her girlfriend's presence for the rest of their natural lives. She supposed she could just break up with Gloria right this second - and never before had it seemed so tempting a possibility - but blast it all, she did love this gallus degenerate, so she guessed that option was out, too. So unfair; her heart was emotionally blackmailing the rest of her!
“Alright. But just this once,” Marnie relented with a grumble.
"No. Just this once." Marnie fixed a piercing, adamant gaze on Gloria, who had looked for a moment like she was going to say or imply something cheeky. And for once, thank Arceus, Gloria had the earnest sense to swallow her banter, and nod seriously in acceptance.
"And...and I want to go out somewhere nice next week!" Marnie added. "Where...where we both have to dress up! A romantic dinner, candlelight, s-snooty waiters, the...the whole thing!"
Gloria was nodding the whole time in happy acquiescence, and Marnie sighed internally. This was the problem with this girl! A promise to a wonderful evening at a high-class establishment was the easiest thing in the world to make for Gloria, because the girl already did things like that for Marnie all the time. When she wasn't pushing her punky Spikemuth sweetheart's boundaries with wild perversions, Gloria was always finding thoughtful little gifts to give her, taking her own dates that pleasantly alternated between romantically extravagant and comfortably simple, and generally being one of the most adorably thoughtful and ardent girls on the planet. In all probability, the promise Marnie had just extracted probably did no more than confirm plans Gloria had already set for next Tuesday. Having leverage with this woman was useless; Marnie literally couldn't think of a favor to get out of this that wasn't already typical behavior for Gloria!
At any rate, Gloria was looking expectantly at her now, and certainly Marnie's bladder wasn't any less eager. “So...do you want me to stay standing?" she asked, not sure of the logistics for something like this. "No, probably not, it would be pretty messy...”
“Nah, aye, stay standin'!” Gloria enthused, as she stood and started to strip naked. “Bein' messy'll make it mair fun!”
In just a few moments she was naked, kneeling, and waiting. Marnie shook her head, now annoyed less with Gloria than with herself for the fact that she was in love with this fetish-obsessed idiot.
Well, there was no point in prolonging this debacle. Slipping off her panties, Marnie rolled up her skirt, exposing herself as Gloria opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out. This much was normal enough, even being outside like this. This was not exactly the first time that Gloria had been on her knees with her tongue out, wagging at attention, completely out in the open like this. Not exactly the first time this week, even. It was what was coming next that was making her blush.
Using her free hand, Marnie spread herself a bit.
“Ah...this is so embarrassing,” she muttered. She’d already had to pee for a while, but all the back and forth...the pressure had built up more and more. But as much as she wanted to...the expectant look on Gloria's face, the nature of what they were about to do, the fact that there was even just anyone here to witness it...it felt like there was a dam holding it back, now!
“I...I don’t think I can,” Marnie squeaked.
“Sure ya kin!” Gloria reassured her. “Want me tae help?”
Marnie just nodded.
Licking her finger, Gloria stroked it along Marnie’s slit, around her clit. She teased the goth for several seconds, before she slipped the digit into her pussy and hooked it. Gloria stroked along the inner walls of her girlfriend’s quim, as she leaned in and started to lick and suck at her clit.
Marnie groaned. “Ah...that’s...mmph!” she moaned, reaching down and gripping Gloria’s shoulders as she was pleasured by her lover’s skillful tongue. Dam or no dam, she was feeling the pressure start to reach a breaking point. “I’m...I’m going to...”
Marnie wasn’t able to finish her sentence as the dam broke. She felt the release not of an orgasm, but of urination. A stream of hot pee sprayed out, rather messily, but with most still getting into Gloria’s waiting mouth. Plenty still managed to splash back onto Marnie’s own thighs, however, and it was so warm that it made her flinch a little in surprise.
Even as she relieved herself, Gloria kept fingering and licking her. The mix of pleasure and relief was too much, and she came, making her stream a bit stronger for a few brief moments.
As it died down to a trickle, Gloria licked her a few last times, and made a loud, exaggerated gulp. Marnie would have winced if she'd been in a proper frame of mind, but she was still kind of reeling from the experience of explosively pee-cumming.
The first full thought she managed to form, purely on instinct, was also the worst possible. “Ho...how did it taste?” Marnie asked shakily, looking down at Gloria, taking in the sight of her girlfriend dripping with urine, as it ran down her chin and breasts. Gloria then licking her lips absolutely should have been the breaking point, but somehow Marnie felt in the moment, floaty, too carried away with what she'd signed on for to even struggle against the full ride.
“A pucklie bitter and salty,” Gloria decided after a moment of thought. “Not...really ill, but not exactly class, either. Cuid use some snashters tae take th' lip aff it...”
...Well, what the hell. It was happening here, now, and never again. Gloria might as well have the full experience, no regrets over missed opportunities. “Alright," Marnie told her, "I’ll try yours next."
Gloria blinked a few times. "Crivens."
“Don't pretend you weren't gonna suggest it anyway,” Marnie muttered, cheeks aflame but eyes set with determination.
Gloria broke into a slow grin. “Soonds good...bit Ah’ll need tae git a tan tae fuel up foremaist,” Gloria told her, getting up and heading back to camp.
Marnie followed, calling in exasperation, "At least dry off!” as she saw Gloria sitting in her folding chair and drinking a bottle of water.
She went to Gloria’s bag to find a towel, only to frown as the only one she found was one of the souvenir ones that Team Yell handed out.
“Something about this feels deeply ironic,” she said, tossing it to Gloria.
“Haw haw, mair lik' gey fittin',” Gloria disagreed as she dried herself off.
Sitting and drinking naked, Gloria seemed as at ease as ever. Marnie, however, was feeling justifiably nervous. She was going to do something so...dirty; what had possessed her to offer this? Gloria’s dumb answer of love being the reason why she wanted to do this was making more sense. Only love could be so immensely idiotic.
Finishing the bottle, Gloria rubbed her belly, saying, “Ah think Ah’m good.”
Marnie sighed. “You are just too casual about this,” she scolded.
“Likely!” Gloria agreed with a laugh.
Marnie just shook her head as she stripped down. “I...think I’ll lay down. It was too messy your way,” she told Gloria, clearing a spot on the ground and lying down.
“Och, coupon-sittin'! Makes this even better!” Gloria exclaimed, as she stood over Marnie and squatted down, her pussy just above the girl’s mouth. She reached down and spread her pussy lips, and let out a sigh as she began to pee without any of Marnie's earlier hesitation.
As the hot liquid hit her tongue, Marnie was surprised to find that, much like Gloria had said, it didn’t taste...well, it actually was pretty bad. And knowing what it was didn't help. But she had to admit that Gloria was right that it wasn't terrible, certainly not as bad as she'd have expected. A bit bitter, salty, and very, very hot.
She only swallowed a bit at first, but soon it was too much, and it started to overflow the sides of her mouth as she tried not to cough and splutter.
Gloria sighed as her steam grew weak, and turned to just a few dribbles.
Lifting her head up once she got her swallowing situation under control, Marnie began to lick Gloria's pussy, coaxing out any last drops and cleaning Gloria in the process..
When Gloria started to get up, Marnie grabbed her, pulled her down, and started to eat her out, determined to get something fun out of this. More than happy with this turn of events, Gloria quickly leaned down and began to do the same, sucking Marnie’s clit and fingering her.
The two stayed in the position for nearly an hour, and by the time they parted, both girls were rather thirsty. Looking to one another, each girl knew her girlfriend was as thirsty as she was, and Marnie also knew exactly what Gloria was thinking about that fact.
“No. We are not making this an endless loop."