This choice: Marceline's Pussy Hungers • Go Back... Marceline rolled her shoulders as she felt her sweaty skin go cold once it left the pillow’s fabric. “Hmm, fuck, that was hot,” she purred. The vampire then pulled her masturbating fingers from her pussy, eyed their sheen in the dim light for a second, and then lowered her digits to the round and stuffed piece of candy. “Hey, hungry?”
Despite panting in exhaustion, PB immediately detected the familiar feminine musk and started to reach for it. She heard Marceline laugh as she rolled over on her stomach. Luckily, the vampire was merciful enough to stop her rolling and simply give her what she wanted. The pink princess, often renowned for her cool intellect in stressful situations, lapped at Marceline’s fingers like a thirsty bitch. She moaned in indulgent delight as she took her former lover’s juices into her hungry maw. Everything still felt so sensitive from her latest climax, made even more intense by Finn’s continued movements inside her. Yet the more she licked Marceline’s fingers, the more the lusty haze lifted from her brain. Eventually, her higher cognitive abilities returned. However, while she finally had the ability to stop, she chose to continue licking, rather than doing so because her hormones commanded her. Finally, she had her fill and rolled back to a sitting position.
Marceline giggled. “Seriously, girl. You just ate, and you’re still hungry?”
“Horny,” PB breathlessly corrected as her hands rested atop her engorged stomach. “If you’ll recall, my condition makes me perpetually horny. I cannot be fully satisfied, only temporarily satiated.”
“What about Finn? How are you doing in there, little guy?”
“It stinks, and everything’s sticky,” Finn said, making PB blush and Marceline chuckle. “But Glob, is it hot. I just ate all that extra juice, and you can’t see it, but I literally can’t take my hand off my boingloins.”
“Ah, so that explains the shaking,” Marceline said as she pointed at PB’s trembling stomach, only to start petting it.
“Agh! N-not yet,” the princess gasped as she protectively grabbed her stomach. “I-I need a minute to calm down, first.”
Marceline gave a mischievous smirk. “I thought you said stronger orgasms made you more clear-headed for longer? Well, if I blow your mind while you’re like this, won’t that mean we can have a longer break?”
PB’s lips twisted as though she were eating something sour. “That… is my working hypothesis, yes,” she apprehensively admitted. But, truthfully, given her present state, she was equally wary and eager for whatever Marceline had planned next.
“Glad we agree. So, as a reward, I’ll let you pick where you want to go. Where on my beautiful body do you want to go?” Marceline asked while motioning down her pale gray form.
“You’re pussy,” PB immediately answered.
“Whoa, didn’t even hesitate,” Marceline giggled.
“After that taste, I don’t think I have a choice at the moment,” PB said as she licked her lips.
“Well, alright,” Marceline agreed as she carefully wrapped her hands around her swollen ex. “Finn, you cool with that?”
“Wha-ha-ha!” Finn laughed as he threw himself against the stomach walls and the fingers pressing in around him. “Whoa, Bubblegum’s not the only one feeling sensitive. Ugh, so good. Hey, Marci, can you feel this?” he asked while pressing his foot against a finger and making PB moan.
“Yeah, that’s my pinkie. Why?”
“Can you push a little harder? This one’s closest to my boingloins.”
Marceline sighed while smiling. “Sure, buddy. I don’t mind helping my friend rub one out while he’s inside my naked ex’s stomach before she goes up my twat.” Marceline then blinked as she processed her words. “Man, my life is awesome.” So she complied and felt the tiny person within the other tiny person wrap around her finger and begin vigorously humping. At the same time, she watched her pink ward moan and cry out in bliss. The pressure to the pink stomach caused it to stretch and once more made it tricky for the candy woman to reach her crotch. So, Marceline used her other hand to rub that pink sex once more. “Hehe, getting you two off like this is pretty efficient.”
“A-are you gonna k-keep us l-like this?” PB panted. Finn felt so good within her belly, maybe too good. She wasn’t sure if she could stand him staying there for too much longer. Besides, he apparently felt just as hot and happy as her, and she was curious how things were on the other side.
Marceline shook her head. “Nah, this is a fun change of pace, but I prefer two cute pets over one big butterball.” And with that, the vampire lowered the stuffed candy woman to her pussy. Juices dripped over her thighs and partially exposed cheeks. Her loins tingled as she saw PB stare in mesmerized awe and wanton lust at her nether lips. It reminded her of the good old days, back before their last fight. “Glob, I missed that look.”
“Hmm, what?” PB asked as if coming out of a trance.
“Never mind,” Marceline replied, pushing the shrunken girl against her twat before things got awkward. Her entrance was still slightly gaping from her masturbation, so the little princess easily slipped inside. Well, at least up to her abdomen. The round ball that was Finn was almost dauntingly wide and girthy compared to the princess’ slimmer figure. Luckily, PB was never the sort to just sit back and let others do the work.
The little sweetie wiggled and thrashed her arms within Marceline’s love tunnel. The moist walls felt exquisite against her skin, and the heavy aroma was intoxicating. PB greedily licked at the vampire’s walls, not missing a chance to rub her bobas against the slippery surface. She loved every part of this, and only wished that she could enjoy the full-body experience. However, even that disappointment was also enjoyable. The compression of Marceline’s pussy lips constricted around Finn, making him move with more energy. PB was stimulated from without and within, climaxing in no time.
Marceline felt her little pet tense and cum, but this part wasn’t about her. The tiny girl’s climax was practically a given, as was the tiny boy’s, but the vampire had yet to get off in a while. Masturbation was a poor substitute for fucking the little ones, and she was determined to orgasm at least as hard as them. So, with her fingers wrapped around PB’s legs, and thumb against both the little sweetie’s pussy and the little knight’s crotch, Marceline started using her pet as a dildo. She pumped the pair in and out of her hungry snatch, crying out in bliss as PB never stopped her wonderful wiggling. With each thrust, Marceline managed to push a little more of PB’s gut into her womanhood. She felt Finn squirm within his eater’s belly, and it turned her on to know he was just as into this as the rest of them.
Finn couldn’t think. He was too swept up in his hormones and other sensations. All around him, he heard the churning of PB’s body, but also the lustful cries of both women. Marceline’s voice was distant, but still loud as her voice reverberated through his bones. Just thinking that two women were getting off on using him simultaneously made his erection almost painful. Luckily, the stomach walls pressed around him, making it easier to rub his dick against the slippery surface. Even though it was dark, Finn closed his eyes and pictured his two lovers. Marceline and PB were the same size as him as they lay before him, and he pushed his cock between their dripping sexes. They moaned with such desire as they embraced him, so he humped even more vigorously. In his mind, PB was way more into it, and that’s why she was louder. So he buried his face between her lovely pink bobas, which he imagined were slippery from some other lewd activity.
Finally, Marceline managed to squeeze PB into her nether lips. The pink princess cried as she came on her ex’s fingers again. Her body was awash with pleasure, which only intensified when she felt the vagina clench around her. As Marceline’s moan grew, PB continued moving her arms while holding her mouth open. Right on cue, a flood of fem cum washed over the shrunken woman. It was even more delicious than the wall juices. She greedily drank all she could, knowing that Finn would surely take some. The thick cream washed over her form, encompassing her entire world. For a moment, she lost herself in the throes of her guardian’s orgasm, and she was content with this.
1 It’s time to finally let Finn out
2 Marceline pushes Bubblegum further up her sex
3 Marceline wants to play with Bubblegum’s helpless ball form a little more
4 Someone should really check on Jake   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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