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Hearing a familiar noise and picking up a familiar scent, Maria makes her way to Zofia’s room and sighs upon seeing the familiar sight. Once again, the kuranta has spent the night watching some spicy romance movie with a box of tissues and making her way through a six pack of beer, a sorry sight that gives the younger Nearl a sigh and a shake of the head. Approaching her auntie and sitting down next to her, she says with a worried smile, “Obasan, you’ve had enough to drink tonight, don’t you think?”
“Hah? Who’re you calling ‘obasan’, huh!?” Zofia’s emotional sniffling from watching the kurantas on screen exchange vows of love and proceed to make love quickly turns to an annoyed scowl, as she puts down the can and instead reaches to grab Maria by her collar. Pushing her face in close in an attempt to intimidate, although instead just filling her nose with her beer breath, she snarls, “You wanna call me that again, Maria!? Huh? You gonna ‘obasan’ me again?”
“Ahaha, sorry sorry, oneechan…” Maria laughs nervously, trying not to seem too uncomfortable with her aunti-... err, big sister’s breath. It’s not that she dislikes it, it’s just that it’s all up in her face right now, since Zofia seems to lose all sense of personal space when she’s this drunk. “But, um, don’t you think it’s better if you’re not spending your Friday nights like this-? With the movies and drinks and everything…”
“Hmph! Maybe when I can get a date! Whenever that’ll be! I swear, the sun will freeze over before that happens!” Somewhat placated by being referred to as a big sis instead of an auntie, although not by much, as her issues with romance remains, Zofia huffs, keeping her glare trained on Maria’s eyes. Her face flushed thoroughly red with inebriation, she moves her hands clumsily, holding onto Maria’s face with one hand and pushing the thumb of her other hand into the corner of her mouth, as she mumbles, “I swear, you young’uns just don’t get it, saying things like that… hmph, I oughta teach you a lesson…”
“O-o… oleehan?” Maria awkwardly mouths, although as Zofia starts thumbing at her tongue, she falls silent, holding still for… whatever her big sis is fixated on right now. It feels kind of weird having someone’s thumb in her mouth like this, especially since it’s causing her to drool a bit out of the corner of her mouth, but Maria doesn’t struggle or anything. She doesn’t quite understand why Zofia is now taking her thumb out and instead sticking her index finger in, but she ends up reflexively closing her mouth and sucking on the finger. Okay, maybe it’s because she wants to stop drooling, but… something about sucking on Zofia’s finger feels right.
Even her big sis seems to have been placated by this, now that she’s more fixated on prodding at the tongue while Maria sucks on her finger. Zofia soon grows discontent with just one finger though, and pushes her middle finger in as well, thrusting them a bit and squeezing at the tongue while her lil sis fellates them. Something like… this, wasn’t quite what she had in mind, but at this point, Zofia’s getting a little too drunk and… horny, that even just making Maria suck on her fingers like this is kind of really getting her wet.
Maria, for her part, has no idea how far Zofia intends to take this, but she’s honestly getting butterflies in her stomach from this, and doesn’t really want it to end. It’s why when her big sis withdraws her fingers, she simply watches, mesmerized, as Zofia licks her saliva off her two fingers. And why when her big sis decides to push her down on the floor and straddle her, she doesn’t resist. Her cheeks flushed just as red and her voice a whisper filled with anticipation, Maria asks, “Oneechan…? Do you… do you really want to do that?”
“Mrrm, just… let me have this tonight, Maria…” For a moment, Zofia seems to hesitate, as she’s reminded of what she’s about to do being taboo, but at this point she’s getting too aroused to stop, especially as she rubs her hand along the growing bulge in Maria’s pants. Yeah, Maria’s… Zofia quickly pulls Maria’s pants and panties down, finally giving the enormous kuranta cock a nice breath of fresh air, as it bounces up and hits her squarely in the chest, flicking precum onto her face.
“O-oh, sorry ob-, oneechan!” Maria almost seems embarrassed at this, even though it’s pretty clear Zofia doesn’t actually care, not really giving a verbal response to that. She doesn’t really remain embarrassed for long either, for that matter, as she soon becomes entranced in watching her big sis slowly stripping off her clothes, one piece at a time, until she’s completely freed herself of clothes. Maria isn’t given much time to ogle her oneechan and her heavily hanging knockers though, before she feels them wrapping around her girthy horse cock. “A-aahn, oneechan-!”
Entirely fixated on the massive kuranta cock nestled comfortably between her breasts and the heavy set of baseball-sized testicles nuzzling up against her dripping cunt, Zofia pretty quickly gets to work, squeezing and stroking the shaft with her tits and licking and kissing the flared tip. The scent of Maria’s sex, along with the heavy precum oozing out from her urethra, absolutely drives Zofia wild with lust, the heavy pheromones practically acting as an aphrodisiac on her sweaty body. It just fills her with such a warm and empowering arousal, that she finds herself moving her pillow-like breasts and kissing the gushing urethra and grinding against the twitching balls with increasing fervor and need.
On the receiving end, Maria finds herself quickly being overpowered with arousal as well, never having experienced anything like this before, much less with her oneechan’s impressively endowed bosom. The way those cushiony pillows squeeze and stroke her erection making her squirm is quite enough on its own in dazing her with excitement, but with Zofia’s tongue teasing and prodding her urethra and her tender sex rubbing up against her sensitive testicles, it’s practically impossible for Maria to hold back from hitting her climax. Her hips thrusting uncontrollably, powerful surges of semen spray out of Maria’s urethra, hitting Zofia squarely in the face and causing her to back up a little bit. As she moans out weakly, the rest of Maria’s climax rains down on the both of them until she’s finally finished, fairly liberally covering Zofia’s hair, face, and chest with her spunk.
“Mmph… fuck, you cum a lot, Maria…” Zofia says, as she licks the horsecum off of her lips, before using her fingers to get more of it off her chest and into her mouth, savouring the thick taste of her lil sis’s sperm. Even with this though, she’s yet to be satisfied, the same way as Maria’s still-standing erection. Clearing off just enough cum off her face so she can see better, Zofia lifts herself up and presses her pussy down against Maria’s flared horsecock, groaning, “I’m gonna make you breed me tonight, Maria. You better fill me up with as much as you’ve showered me in…”
“W-w-wait! Oneechan, isn’t that, um, won’t that be too b-big-!?” Although Maria’s a little panicked about the size of her full erection potentially overwhelming her big sis, she’s still far too sensitive and weak after such an intense climax to actually do anything about it. Instead, she just watches with her eyes wide and her cock twitching in anticipation, as Zofia starts pushing down, even spreading her lower lips with her fingers to make it easier. “A-aah-!”
“Hmph! N… nonsense! I’m a kuranta too! I was… a-aahn, I was… bred for this…!” With a grunt and a deep moan, Zofia finally manages to make it past the hardest part: getting the entire flared head inside. Once she’s achieved that and took a deep breath, it’s just a matter of slowly moving down on Maria’s length, her voice becoming increasingly ecstatic and strained the more of the kuranta cock stretches out her cunt, until she’s finally made it all the way down, the erection stretching out an exaggerated bulge in her abdomen. “Heh… mmph, see? Nothing… nothing to it at all…”
At least seeing that Zofia can indeed handle having the whole thing in her helps Maria relax a bit, but that doesn’t really last long before her big sis starts moving her hips, pulling up before slamming her hips back down again, all the way to the hilt. While Zofia’s massive cushions offered a pillowy embrace, gently coaxing out an orgasm, her mare cunt is far more aggressive, wrapping tightly around her girthy cock and squeezing it more tightly than her own hands when she masturbates. Maybe it’s her own unfamiliarity with the embrace of another woman’s sex, or maybe it’s Zofia’s general lack of a sex life, or maybe both, but whichever it is, it’s sending such intense waves of pleasure through Maria’s body that she finds herself drooling as her eyes unfocus and roll back, her mind blank with arousal.
Maria isn’t the only one finding the experience of sex to be overwhelming; Zofia is quickly finding the repeated ramming of a flared kuranta cock up against her cervix to be too much as well, the intense stretching of her cunt making her upper body shake with excitement and her lower body weak and numb. Even so though, that isn’t enough to stop her from continuing to move her hips; in fact, just about nothing can, as she aggressively rides Maria’s cock, eagerly desiring not just her own orgasm, but also for her little sister to breed her cunt. Her relentless rigor would soon be rewarded, as she feels Maria’s cock twitch a few times, before another torrent of cum erupts from her urethra. Feeling this, Zofia slams her hips down one last time, forcing the flared tip of Maria’s cock right up against her cervix, feeling an explosive climax roar through her body as her little sister rapidly floods her uterus with her thick kuranta cum.
With her stamina thoroughly spent, Maria lays drained, as her erection slowly shrinks back down, giving Zofia respite and space to collapse on top of her in exhaustion, her cum-bloated abdomen permitting. At this point, the exertion from sex and the inebriation from all that beer must have finally caught up to her oneechan, rendering her barely conscious and thoroughly limp on top of her. As exhausted as she is herself, Maria decides that this is her cue to… somehow pull herself up, so she can put Zofia to bed and turn off the TV. The romance movie’s rolling credits now anyways. So, wiping Zofia off, shutting off the TV, putting the empty beer cans in recycling, Maria finally gets around to helping her oneechan up so she can put her in bed.
“Mmrm… Maria…” Basically half-asleep, and definitely blacked out at this point, Zofia mumbles to Maria as she’s laid down in bed, with her blanket drawn over her. She still kind of awkwardly tries to reach for her lil sis, only managing to hook a finger onto her trouser leg, before giving up and relaxing in bed. Her eyes half-lidded, she mumbles, “You better… mmh, next Friday… um, night, you… I want you again… zzz…”
Watching her oneechan pass out drunk like this, Maria simply shakes her head with a smile on her face. When she had come to see Zofia tonight, she had certainly hoped to help cheer her up so she wouldn’t have to keep crying to romantic movies every Friday night. She supposes she’s managed to achieve that, just not quite in the way she had anticipated. But, it certainly is effective, no? Since Zofia doesn’t seem opposed to it, maybe Maria will make a routine of this...