“WHAT?!” no other words could properly describe what Vash and Meryl felt right now. Once again, their shock and horror had no effect on the tall girl whatsoever, who promptly reached behind her “Let me just undo-”

“NO!!!” the two of them shouted, and for some reason, that Milly actually chose to hear. Neither of them questioned how that worked; the important thing was that Milly stopped before she could show them anything they didn’t want to see. Granted, there was a part of Vash who was disappointed by that, but every side of him agreed that this had to slow down!

“Huh? What’s wrong?” Milly asked her two closest friends. Everything had been going so well, so how come they were telling her to keep her clothes on? Considering how much hers covered, there was no way she could afford to keep them on.

“Milly please, you can’t….I mean, you can’t…” Meryl let out a loud, frustrated groan, while also adding “I need a hot fudge Sunday.” That was insane, no matter how you looked at it, and there was no chance she could allow this to happen. She’d let Vash get her pregnant and get a job as an exotic dancer before she’d go along with this. The man next to her though didn’t quite see things as that bad.

“I think what she’s trying to say is that, well, this is going to be our first time and…well we don’t want to have too much all at once. It’d kinda overwhelm the moment, you know?” Vash stated with his usual smile, all the while, Meryl’s vein throbbing head slid back on screen while she spoke quietly enough so only he could hear “Why didn’t you just tell her to leave?” Sure, she knew that was easier said than done, but if Vash was gonna open his big mouth, he should have at least gotten the job done. The Stampede whispered back “Like that would have worked.”

“So you guys…you guys want me to watch?” by the time she finished, Milly had clasped her hands together happily, immediately on board with what the two lovebirds really wanted. If they wanted some time alone, she was more than happy to provide, by staying in the same room. Naturally, Vash tried to tell her that wasn’t the case, but she interrupted him “No problem, I’m an excellent observer. You two lovebirds have it, and I won’t make a peep.”

The two of them just watched as Milly grabbed a chair in the room and once she took her seat, motioned with her hands for them to continue. By this point, the uncomfortableness was at danger levels, but the blushing duo both sighed in defeat, able to agree that this wasn’t as bad as the alternative. Vash even pointed “Having someone watch might be kind of hot.” But of course, he seemed to love the taste of his feet and Meryl glared at him, but rather than harming him, she grabbed him by the scruff of his jacket and yanked tall boy down to her level “Just shut up and kiss me.” And she locked lips with him once more.

Seeing no reason to fight it, Vash kissed her back, wrapping his arms around her and pushing the back of her head as his tongue began to explore this inside of his mouth. Meryl’s tongue slid along his and she moaned while pulling him in closer to fat body. He felt so good against her, and he tasted even better. The warmth she felt from him made her cheeks glow so brightly and the two soon found themselves sliding onto the soft mattress.

Hands in her lap, Milly leaned in with a look of wonderment making her face glow. She looked like a kid that was seeing what she got for Christmas. Mr. Vash cupped Meryl’s cheeks in his hands, kissing her so tenderly while he light ground his body into her. Milly was able to make out a solid shape coming out of his jacket and repeatedly squishing into Meryl’s tummy, which wobbled like jello every time. It was actually hard for Milly to not giggle in enjoyment.

Finally, the two broke apart and began to disrobe. Meryl was really impressed with how quickly Vash had managed to get his jacket and everything else off, and he even helped her get her stuff off. Meryl almost kicked him when he unzipped her skirt, but then she reminded herself that this was a good thing.

Unstrapping her nearly torn bra, and yanking off her ill equipped underwear, Meryl reminded herself that now she could stop fooling herself and openly buy new clothes. As soon as the last article of clothing went away, Vash lunged back on top of her, pressing kissing her so hungrily while he slid his hands underneath her soft form. Meryl didn’t resist or question it, until she felt the two of them start to roll.

“Vash wait, I’m too heavy!” Meryl warned after yanking her lips off him, but it was too late. By the time she finished, he had taken her position, but he still smiled up at her. “Nice.” He smirked as he ran his hands down her fatty sides and then squeezed her buns, making Meryl blush and making Milly squirm in her seat with excitement.

Meryl could feel it squishing against her rotund rump, and just feeling its warmth made her moan. Smirking down confidently at the Humanoid Typhoon, she raised her big ass into the air and lined his thing up to nudge into her swollen lips. Smoothly she brought down her weight, sinking him deeper and deeper and deeper into her and all the while, making her go crazy. It seemed that all parts of Vash were tall, and he was going to stuff this plump girl up good.