Title: Can I Have My Panties Back? Chap. 1 (Human Coco Explicit) Author: FrozenFox96 Pastebin link: http://pastebin.com/qSmzJkb2 First Edit: Saturday 13th of December 2014 11:04:10 PM CDT Last Edit: Last edit on: Thursday 19th of March 2015 09:44:01 PM CDT >”Can I have my panties back Anon?” >You are Anon and you are currently admiring your work. >You have through some convoluted means gained Coco Pommel, a local fashion designer, as a sexy, sexy maid. >Last night you snuck into her room and, being the pervert you are, stole all of all of the panties she brought for the 2 week duration of her indentured servitude. >Turns out that she sleeps in the nude. >So now here you are, with Coco Pommel shifting uncomfortably in her maid outfit, trying to cover her crotch as if she was completely naked before you. "Coco, I told you this when you asked earlier this morning, I have no clue where your panties are." >She continues to look at you pleadingly, as if she hopes you are playing a mean spirited prank on her while she is obligated to serve you. >She was honestly always too nice for her own good, she would never go back on her word and, to your knowledge, she never has. >”But I was certain I brought enough for my entire trip here!” “They were probably stolen by some guy who broke in.” >That isn’t too far from a possibility, the part of the city you lived in wasn’t the best. >That and your apartment wasn’t a real catch either. >Sure it was a two bedroom, one bathroom, with a kitchen connecting to the living room. >The heating was inconstant at best, the water in the bathroom was always freezing, there usually was a draft on windy days, and there have been a few break-ins through the windows if they weren’t locked tight. >It was a dump yes, but hey, it’s your dump. >She continues to quiver like a leaf when a particularly cold draft hits her small figure. >Did you forget to mention it’s early December “Besides, what about the panties you wore when you slept?” >Her whole face becomes a tomato. >”I guess whoever stole my panties stole them too!” >You are forcing yourself not to smirk at that remark “Are you sure, I didn’t take you for that heavy a sleeper-“ >”Yes! That’s it, I’m a very heavy sleeper! Must have stolen them right off me!” “Are you-“ >”YES!” she interrupts “Let’s just move on to what you need me to do today. Please.” “Sounds good, I need you to clean up this place a bit before my friends get here.” >She looks like she saw a ghost >”Other people, here?” “I don’t really know where else they would be coming, I will also need you to start making some food for us tonight.” >She just fidgets uncomfortably while she continues to cover herself, like her short skirt could produce some kind of undergarment. “Also would you stop fidgeting like that? It’s extremely distracting and I expect you to be on you best behavior while my guests are here.” >”Yes sir!” she says as she snaps to attention, putting her hands to her side, she continues to keep her legs together still attempting to hide herself. >This should be entertaining to watch. >You relax on your couch and turn on the TV >Not that you were planning to watch any of that shit >No, there was a much more interesting show going on nearby. >Coco started off by picking up some of the garbage around the room. >She made an effort to cover her backside by pulling on the back of her skirt while she bent over. >But you were able to sneak a quick peak at her petite ass. >Than she made a fatal mistake. >She assumed I wasn’t looking, so she opted to speed things up by using both of her hands to pick up garbage. >This left you with a clear view of her pussy. >Her pussy that seemed to gleam a small amount in the light. >You chuckle internally while you formulate a nasty plot. “Really Coco?” >She snaps to attention and turns around covering her behind. “Are you really that much of a pervert to want to flash me while you think I’m not looking? >”Bu- I uh!” she starts to stumble over her words. Her face becoming a tomato all over again. “Were you doing that the entire time, thinking I would never even check on your progress?” >”I-“ “I expect you to be on your best behavior at all times, not just while my guests are here. Do you understand?” >”Yes sir…” she is just looking at the ground and you think you can hear her breathing hitch a bit. >You look around at the small amount of mess remaining and look at the time. “We should start making the food, the guys should be here in an hour or so.” >She refuses to look you in the eye, but you can see that she is still extremely embarrassed. >She also seems to be gyrating her hips, rubbing her legs together. >”Yes sir.” >We head to the kitchen area and begin making the your old favorite >Your family’s old recipe for chili >After getting all the contents for it into the pot and putting it on the stove you leave it to Coco to stir the mixture. “What are you doing?” >You step behind her grabbing her hands that were on the mixing spoon, completely enveloping her. >Coco shakes at you touch and she brings her body back towards yours. >”I- Uh- I was mixing the chili…” >She is panting heavily at this point. “You aren’t doing it right. You got to make sure none of this chunks together.” >You guide her hands as you slowly begin to lift the spoon up and down, making a slick sloppy sound every time it thrusts. “You have to thrust it in and make sure nothing stays chunked together, not too quickly, just be firm and repeat it up and down.” >You don’t even have to see her face, you feel the heat from her blush radiating from her. >Before you can tease your little maid anymore, the ring of your doorbell. “The guys must be here, finish up the chili while we set up.” >Before you leave you decide to whisper into her ear “Remember, best behavior.” >You only hear a small squeak of confirmation before you leave her to her duty to greet your friends before you head leave for the door. >You open the door to find the relatively skinny, but unmistakably tall Carrot Cake. >Normally you wouldn’t invite someone as old as Mr. Cake, but he and the other cakes are cool people. >They helped you out through tough times and they always treated you like family. >Helps that Carrot Cake is a complete card shark. >He also may be a married man, but you know he appreciates any beautiful view. “Sup Carrot, on time as always.” >Carrot just smirks a bit “Like I’d miss a chance to take your money.” “Yeah yeah, I’ve learned a thing or two since last game.” >Carrot decides to just look at you with that god damn smug look on his face. >You’ll wipe that off of his face one way or another… “Would you help me set up the table for this?” >Carrot Cake nods and we head to the square fold out table. >Carrying the table you make sure that Carrot is facing towards the kitchen to see your other “guest”. >Carrot just stares are her while she nervously rubs he inner thighs together, swaying left to right. “Yo, Carrot, you die on me?” >Carrot snaps out of his stupor. >”N- uh, no. I’m… Who’s that in your kitchen?” “She is my maid for a few weeks.” >”How did you get a maid for a few weeks?” “Well that my old friend, is a story of action, cunning, and-“ >”Not interested.” >You sulk on the inside a bit. >You loved that story. >Instead of brooding any more you finish setting up the table in the living room. >You both grab some fold out chairs and set them around the table. >After you finish Carrot decides to take the seat facing towards the kitchen. >You decide to take the opposite seat and talk for a few minutes, turns out he got a new intern at his family’s shop. >You notice during a good chunk of the conversation he seems distracted, and although he currently has his game face on, which he usually reserves for poker, you see a distinct tinge of pink on his face. >You decide to let him enjoy his little show, you get her for two weeks. >Carrot can enjoy for a night. >You hear the doorbell ring a second time, so you get up and leave Carrot to his own devices as you go to answer. >You open the door to- >”SURPRISE MOTHER FUCKER!” >To Vinyl Scratch tackling you to the ground >Vinyl was a favorite DJ in most parts of the city. >She was a fan of most techno music, and really anything that inspired her to remix, mash-up, or just put her own spin on music. >Her sexuality was a bit… questionable. >You know she loves teasing people of either gender, and knows very little in the way of restraint. >For some reason she is especially rough when it comes to “playing” with you. >This usually involves tackling, rubbing her assets on against you, one time where she actually flashed you, and pretty much anything to make physical contact. >This will be an interesting night with her around. >Currently she is sitting right on your chest, looks like she is wearing her yoga pants today, looking pretty satisfied with herself. >”Come on Vinyl, git off em’” >And looks like Big Mac came here with her >Mac is large quiet guy, especially around girls. >He is extremely shy around girls he isn’t too familiar with. >He really has been around Vinyl too long to be TOO fazed with her antics. >Sure she gets to him sometimes when she does something unexpected, but for the most part he remains quiet as ever. “Aww Mac, didn’t know you were the jealous type.” >”Nah, I jus want ta take your money already.” >Y-you too >Unceremoniously shoving Vinyl off of your person you stand up to lead them to the table. >Except Vinyl is not moving >She has taken to sitting Indian style, arms crossed, and cheeks puffed out into a pout. >Cute, but you have seen it to many times before to actually be affected. >But still, you and the others need to move on with the main event tonight so you crouch down bringing you to eye level with Vinyl. “Come on Vinyl, I made my special chili~” >You see a twinkle in her eyes. >”Really?” “Yeah I got some in the-“ >You are interrupted by her grabbing your head and pulling it straight into her fun pillows. >Annnnnnnnnnnnnd boner. >”Oh Anon, you know what I love!” >Clever girl “Great now can you let go” >Would be what you would say if it wasn’t drowned out to “mmphs” by her bosom. “Vinyl.” >Still drowned out and still not letting go. >She seems to be enjoying using your head as a teddy bear and holding it close to her chest. >”Vinyl, as entertaining as this is, we can’t play with you two like that” >Carrot Cake, always looking out for you. >Vinyl removes her death grip on your head, and goes to of the seats. >Big Mac is already there and he seems to have noticed your little maid in the kitchen. >His face is tinged red and he is trying to look away, but he seems to sneak a quick look every once in a while. >Taking your seat you get out the cards and poker chips. “So gentlemen and other-“ >Vinyl doesn’t comment, but she does continue to pout. “It is time for some Texas Hold ‘Em.” >As you start shuffling you call for your maid. “Coco! The chili should be fine now, turn off the stove and bring out some of the chips and dip, they’re in the pantry and the salsa and guacamole are in the fridge.” >She jumps a bit but proceeds to get the requested items, she knows she is being stared at, but she seems to be either hiding her face or acting like if she doesn’t see them they don’t exist. >You just remembered “Also get out some bowls, the bowl for the chips is the bottom right drawer, and some bowls for the chili and dip are in the top right cabinet.” >She doesn’t say anything but after putting the chips and dips on the counter she moves to get the bowls. >”Uh… A- um Anon!” Coco yells to you “What Coco?” >”I. I don’t think I can reach the top shelf…” >Her voice is fairly shaky at this point. “Just get up on the counter underneath it. Just try not to fall.” >She doesn’t say anything but she seems to follow your advice. >She climbs to the top holding onto the corner of the cabinet, keeping her steady, but now she has a dilemma. >She is currently trying, and doing a rather poor job, of covering her supple ass with one hand and her skirt, and she is using the other hand to keep herself steady. >She’s one hand short to get those bowls. >She decides against potentially breaking your bowls, and her neck. >She removes her hand from her skirt, letting it go up with the rest of her outfit, and giving a very clear shot of her ass to any who looked in her direction. >You decide now would be a good time to gauge your guests’ reactions >Carrot, although still in his early poker face, has a much more distinct blush on his face than before. >You vow to somehow break that poker face tonight. >Big Mac is openly staring, at her ass with a blank look on his face. >Oh fuck, don’t tell me he’s broken, AJ will fucking kill me. >Vinyl is just looking between her and you, with one of the biggest shit eating grins you’ve ever seen on her face. >This does not bode well for anyone involved. >Soon Coco comes down with too decently sized bowls to put the salsa and guacamole into. >She knows everyone was staring, she refuses to make eye contact with anyone. >She just opts to quietly stare at the bowls while she pours the dips in. “Coco, I just remembered, we may need bowls for the chili as well.” >Coco is silent, but she once again climbs onto the counter to get the bowls. >She doesn’t even bother trying to cover herself this time, she just tries to get four bowls as quickly as possible. >”So ‘Nonny, you gonna introduce to your new friend~?” Vinyl still has that shit eating grin on her face. >This will not end well. “That would be Coco, she is going to be my maid for a few weeks.” >”How’d ya git someone like that to be ya maid for a few weeks?” Big Mac asked, seemingly looking for a distraction from the show that was happening before him. >IT IS TIME “Well my good friends, that is a story of action, cunning, and-“ >”Don’ care” >… >they just simultaneously cut you off >You visibly sulk now. >Why does no one ever want to hear your stories… >”Come on ‘Nonny. It’s not like we hate your stories their just so…” >You ignore her and start to distribute the chips >As you get to Carrot Cake you notice he no longer has his war face on. >He looks more like a fish really with how wide his mouth is hanging open. >He also is blushing so hard it looked like it threatened to go down his neck and spread over his entire body. >You here some rustling in the kitchen of ceramic bowls and metal pots. >You don’t even have to turn around to know what happened. >Looks like your naughty little maid didn’t learn her lessen last time about not showing off. “What’s wrong Carrot, did you lose your nerve already.” >Carrot snaps back to reality, any ruminants of his game face replaced by how flustered he was. >”N- No! I was- I just got distracted!” “By what my cute little maid? Is she going to be a distraction for you while we play our game?” >Carrot doesn’t seem to trust his words, so he just shakes his head rapidly. >Whether it was to show he didn’t mind her, or just trying to clear his head of what he just saw. >Vinyl watched the exchange with interest great interest, you see another sparkle in her eye. >Great, she’s planning something. >Big Mac just looks at both of you with mild confusion to what just happened, but he seems to want to just play the game >And take his mind of the girl in the skimpy maid outfit nearby. >Which would be relatively difficult seeing as she was bringing over the chips and dip. >Vinyl never took her eyes off the approaching girl, neither did that small spark in her eye leave. >She got to the corner of the table between you and Vinyl, bending over slightly to place the bowls on the table. >Vinyl was leaning back in her chair and seemed to be trying to sneak a peek. >She probably won’t see too much, unless she wants to fall on her back. “Don’t be rude Coco, introduce yourself to everyone.” >Coco stands at attention and looks at the three guests before introducing herself. >”Hello. I’m Coco…” She hesitates for a second. “Master Anon’s servant, if there is anything at all you need, please ask me right away!” She bows fairly low over the table, whether to hide her face or to try and seem like a good little maid. >Also, master? Where’d that come from? >Guess she’s really going above and beyond with this shtick. >Vinyl is the first to respond. >”Wow ‘Nonny,” >You notice that she is reaching behind Coco. >”you really got her well trained!” >You don’t what she did, but whatever it was, made Coco jump straight up with a loud “Meep!” >Coco looks to Vinyl in complete shock, she wasn’t expecting whatever she did. >Vinyl look surprised for a second when she did what she did, before pulling her hand back to inspect it. >Vinyl smirks and while Coco continues to stare, wide eyed, face red, and hands covering her crotch again, she gets that gleam in her eye again. >Vinyl begins to lick the tips of her fingers, making sure that Coco got a clear view. >Coco flushes even more, and she begins to rub her inner thighs together a bit. >”Guess she wasn’t so polite after all” Vinyl says after finishing off the substance on her fingers, “In fact, I’d say she was pretty naughty.” >Coco’s embarrassment turns to terror as she looks towards you, hoping that you won’t be too mad. >You stare at Coco with your poker face. >She is panting lightly and fidgeting under your gaze. >After staring her down for a few more seconds you make your decision. “Just go get the chili for everyone, we’ll discuss this later.” >Coco, who has taken an interest in staring at the floor, just walks toward the kitchen to finish getting the chili ready. >Carrot and Big Mac just look at you and Vinyl somewhat confused at what just happened. “So we playing or what?” >They seem to want to investigate a bit more than that, but they seem to forsake that for to try and get some money. >The rest of the night goes without much incident although Vinyl seems to continue messing Coco in less noticeable ways for the remainder of the night. >She at one point asked Coco to sit in for a round of poker while she went to quote “Powder my nose” end quote. >Coco was a bit apprehensive at first but after some minor coaxing, she was sitting down and playing a hand. >As soon as Vinyl got back and sat down she made an off-hand comment that the chair felt a bit wet. >Coco made no comment, but once again blushed heavily and fidget under the gaze of almost everyone at the table. >You end up winning some money off, Carrot, who had other things on his mind. >Big Mac lost a chunk of money, but won most of it back from Vinyl. >Vinyl just lost pretty much everything halfway through and opted to sit right next to you and occasionally rub her body against you. >She really never cared much about losing money, she usually just used it as an excuse to come to your house and eat your chili. >Time passes relatively quickly with your friends. >Big Mac, who was usually the first to leave because of his farming duties out of the city, quietly excused himself taking one last glance at Coco, who was washing the dishes, before he left. >Carrot Cake left a bit earlier than usual because his wife was apparently getting annoyed with how late he was staying. >He was a terrible liar when he was not playing poker. >Vinyl made a comment about Carrot wanting to take down his tent somewhere else. >Carrot didn’t even acknowledge the comment and just left. >You turned to Vinyl who was splayed out on the couch, absent mindedly changing the channels. “So Vinyl, when are you going to get off my couch and out of my house?” >Vinyl turned to you and gave you her signature shit-eating grin. >”When I stop having fun here.” >You give her an annoyed glare before coming up to the couch. “Fine but at least move over.” >”Make me~” she teases before sticking her tongue out at you. >You oblige and lift her off the couch turn around and sit back down with her splayed out on your lap. >”No fair!” she pouts >You just give her your own shit eating grin. “Git gud.” >She looks at you for a moment before getting that look in her eye again. >”Fine.” She says as she sits up in your lap. >She ends up right on top of your dick as she sits up. >”Hey ‘Nonny~” >Oh god she’s not done. >”Guess what.” She says as she begins to shift in her make shift seat “Uh…” >”I’m not wearing any panties~” she whispers. >Dick pls >Pls don fall for this shit >Pls >God damn it dick >”Oh does that excite you ‘Nonny?” she stops shifting only to use her whole body to rub against you. >You know this trick >You know it all too well “What do you-“ you are interrupted by a small hitch in your breath “-want Vinyl?” >”Oh nothing much~” >Oh god she still isn’t stopping, the only thing keeping your dick from being enveloped in between her squishy ass cheeks is her yoga pants and your sweatpants. >”I just noticed how much fun your little maid was having and I wanted to join in~” >Wat? “What?” >”I wanna play with you too~ It’s no fair, why should she get you all to yourself for weeks when I’ve known you for so long~” >You did not plan this. >”Hey Coco get in here, I need to check something!” >Coco walks into the room, she seems to have calmed down from the events from earlier, but she still seems to have her thighs locked together from her earlier experiences with Vinyl. >Her face tinges red at the position you both are in. >THIS IS NOT APART OF THE PLAN! >”Take off those cloths I need to try them on.” >… >The room is completely silent. >DICK, THIS IS BRAIN, WE NEED TO ABORT THE MISSION! >Coco just stares at the both of you, she then looks pleadingly towards you. >SHUT THE FUCK UP BRAIN I AM ASSUMING DIRECT CONTROL! >While in you’re in your inner conflict, you absent mindedly wave her off. >She apparently took that as a go ahead, and face red as a cherry, started to fumble with the back zipper of her outfit. >Vinyl didn’t seem to expect Coco to strip in front of you and her, because she momentarily stopped rubbing herself all over your dick. >She took a second before she got up and headed towards Coco to aid her. >getting behind her she helped Coco get the zipper down and slipping the dress off before Coco began to take off the long socks and high heels. >There Coco stood, naked as the day she was born, firm B-cup breasts with her nipples hard from either arousal or the cold night air. >To her credit she stood at relative attention, hands at her sides, but her face seemed like it would go super nova at any moment, and she still had her thighs locked together while she rubbed them together nervously. >Vinyl began stripping her shirt and bra to reveal her softer C-cup breasts before taking her yoga pants off. >She made a show of turning around and bending over while slowly sliding down her yoga pants revealing that, true to her word, she was wearing no panties. >”Now could you help me put this on Coco?” >Coco just nods and begins to aid Vinyl into the small uniform. >You mean small. >What fit comfortably on Coco was distinctively tighter on Vinyl who was a much taller than Coco. >The mini skirt that hid little for Coco, literally hid nothing on Vinyl. >You could easily see not only her ass, but her nethers as well. >She bends over to giving you an even better look at her ass as she pulls up the socks. >After getting everything but the high heels on, she gives you a small twirl, letting you give her body a once over. >”Well ‘Nonny, didn’t I tell you I’d look great in this?” >You have no words, you just continue to stare at the two. >”Thanks for your help Coco~” >Coco says nothing, but she has opted to cover her privates with her hands again. >”Huh weird these socks feel a bit wet on the inside.” >Coco stares at the floor, looking like she wants to sink into it. >”Coco have you been dripping all over your master’s apartment?” >Coco just makes an inaudible squeak. >”What was that Coco~?” >”yes… I’m sorry…” >”What are you apologizing to me for? Apologize to your master.” >Coco looks at you before approaching you. >She bows her head and whispers “I’m sorry master.” >Vinyl approached Coco’s behind giving her a small pat on her bum. >”You call that an apology? Put your heart into in!” >Coco looks at Vinyl, hoping she was just joking, but Vinyl didn’t seemed satisfied. >Coco gets down on her hands and knees in front of you. >”Please master.” She begins. “Please forgive me for soiling your floors with my shame!” She is practically yelling at the end of it. >Vinyl was unimpressed >”Really now?” Vinyl brings her hand to Coco’s nethers. >”You’re apologizing, and doing exactly what you are apologizing for while you do it?” >She removes her hand from behind Coco to reveal that it is almost completely drenched in the clear substance from earlier in the night. >”Well? Aren’t you a good maid and clean your mess?” Vinyl says as she moves her hand to Coco’s face. >Coco takes the hint and starts to lick Vinyl’s fingers clean, slowly at first, but soon she is greedily suckling on her fingers. >”Such a naughty little maid, maybe if I show you the rewards a good maid gets you will act properly.” >Vinyl turns to you and begins to rub your rock solid penis through your sweats. >”May I have the honor master~” >You barely register what is going on, but through sheer will of your dick, you nod your head. >Vinyl reaches into pants and wraps her hand around your cock. >You shiver slightly at when her cold hands touch your rod. >They are still somewhat moist from Coco licking them clean. >She pumps her hands lightly, teasing you with her soft hands. >She pulls your sweats and boxers down, releasing your boner from its confines. >She moves her head closer to your penis head, breathing lightly on in. >Vinyl brings her mouth to your head and plants a small kiss on top of it before wrapping her entire mouth around your tip. >Giving a few test licks to gauge your reaction, she is pleased to see that you are breathing somewhat irregularly. >She removes the tip from her mouth and begins to slowly lap at your dick like she was savoring a popsicle. >You come back to reality when she suddenly stops her licking. >You look at her questioningly, but she just motions to Coco to the side. >She is sitting on her knees watching you two, desperately rubbing her inner thighs together moaning softly occasionally squeaking. >She is wrapping her arms around herself, like she is desperately trying not to touch herself. >You decide to call out to her. “Coco.” >She freezes in place, looking at you fearing that she has done something wrong. >You take a moment to think of what you should get your naughty little maid to do. “Show me your shame.” >She gasps before she switches positions to sitting on the floor with her legs spread out, revealing her glimmering pussy, dripping with shame. “Do you like when people look at your shame Coco? Does it make you horny?” >You hear her squeak out an answer while avoiding your gaze. “Are you this much of a horny little maid?” >She just pants out another squeak for an answer. “What are you just going to make these noises like some kind of horny little animal, or are you going to speak like a person?” >She says nothing, she just stares down at her glistening cunt while. ”You want to please yourself don’t you?” >Coco makes a barely audible yes. “Yes what?” >”Yes master, I want to touch myself while you watch.” >You give her a good hard look. “If you ask politely, I may let you please yourself if you agree to help please Vinyl.” >”Please master! Please let me touch my dirty body while I aid Vinyl with her pleasure.” >You stare at her for a few seconds before you decide. “Get behind Vinyl and please her, you can touch yourself, but stop before you reach orgasm, you have not earned that yet.” >”Thank you master!” Coco moans out as she scrambles behind Vinyl. >Vinyl satisfied with your words brings her mouth back around your rod, going farther down than previously. >You start panting as Vinyl begins to bob her head up and down lightly while exploring every inch of cock she could reach with her tongue. >Vinyl brings your cock down deeper and deeper with each bob. >Then it happens >Vinyl lets out a primal moan while she was pushing your cock deeper down her mouth. >Your breath hitches and you let out a small moan yourself. >You look behind Vinyl to see that Coco has opted to use her mouth to please Vinyl while she pumps her fingers into her needy pussy. >You think you her some noises coming from her, but they seemed to be drowned out into Vinyl’s own wet hole. >Vinyl grabs your hands and guides them to the back of her head. >You take the hint and gently aid Vinyl take more and more of her cock with each bob. >Soon she has taken the entirety of your rod into her mouth, but she stopped bobbing. >She then starts to hum while continuing to massage you dick with her tongue. >You are openly panting and letting out moans of your own. >Her humming and the occasional random pitch change due to her moans were setting you close to the edge. “Vinyl... I’m so close…” >Vinyl only conformation that she heard was her almost doubled efforts to her blowjob as started to suck you for all your worth. >You can’t take it any more you start releasing string after string into her throat, before you are completely emptied she pulls back and let’s some get into her mouth. >After you finish spewing your load, removes her mouth from your rod with a small pop. >You see her swishing something in her mouth around, getting a taste for it before motioning towards Coco, who apparently has taken the hint and has removed her mouth from Vinyl's flower. “Coco come here.” >Coco stands up at attention, albeit wobbly. >If her pussy was wet before it is a waterfall now, she practically has a stream of her fluids dripping down her legs, but as far as you or Vinyl could tell, she hasn’t cum. “I think Vinyl has something she wants to share with you for your help.” >Coco looks at Vinyl, who is puckering her lips a bit and still moving the semen around in her mouth. >Coco get the idea and timidly approaches an impatient Vinyl. >Vinyl getting tired grabs Coco’s head and pulls Coco into a deep kiss before shoving her tongue along with your semen into Coco’s mouth. >You watch as the one sided tongue battle turn into a relatively even battle as Coco gained some more confidence and Vinyl eased up. >They continued to French for about a minute before Coco needed some air and they disconnected. >”So,” Vinyl said smirking at the panting wet form of Coco Pommel, “How’d you like the taste?” >Coco hesitated for a second before responding >”It was good.” >”If you think that’s good you should taste it from the source, it’s much better!” >Coco just looks at you before flushing. >”Maybe if master would let me…” “No.” >Both girls looked at you in surprise. “It’s late and we all need sleep for tomorrow,” >You say firmly “Also I’m still upset with you” >You say pointing at Coco, who has found the ground more interesting than you. “I’m gonna head to sleep, clean up this mess.” >You begin to walk to your room >”You heard him Coco, start cleaning this mess up.” “You too Vinyl!” >”Wut?” >You turn and look at her, smirking. “You’re my maid too now right?” >Vinyl just continues to stare at you as you head to your room. >And before you forget. “Don’t forget you two, no cumming without my permission.” >You leave the two girls to their duties as you head to finally sleep. >There is always tomorrow for more kinky shit.   >To be continued