”Not much to look at? I’ve never been self-conscious about my looks before. If this is a psychological game to make me seek validation from my bre...sts… it worked. I’m proud instead of embarrassed when the quarterback lifts my shirt and nods his approval along with his forty-or-so teammates.“She’ll do,” he says, feeling the weight and density of my breasts with his warm fingers. “So, is she ready to start training? We’re about ready to burst here.”I’m ready to burst, myself. The fullness. They were still whispering, making me even more curious. I knew they were planning something but I didn't know what. It gave an exciting feeling. By now we were completely out of sight and our other friends could not see us anymore. The guys closed down on me. One of my friends, Mark, came very close and was standing right in front of me now and leaned forward to kiss me in my neck. I let him do and his kisses came closer towards my mouth. His lips touched mine, his hot tongue slowly pushing. “You have evil thoughts. You must be punished to purify yourself. Do you agree?”Her confusing shifts of behavior made it hard to trust her. Her touch and actions seemed quite intimate, yet when I started to get turned on, she would push me away with the threat of punishment. But then again, punishment, for her, was a gift she wished to give. She had her ways. She had her method. She had her opinions. Whatever, I was praying at the time that punishment could take me on the royal road to pleasure. . So different from a human or a faerie tongue. It was a leathery caress that made my body convulse. My tits jiggled as he bathed my clit over and over, sending sparks shooting through me.I whimpered, staring up at the starry sky as my feyhound loved my snatch. He pressed his muzzle into it as he licked and nuzzled. I groaned and whimpered, twitching as he bathed my cunt with his tongue, sending such wonderful pleasure through my body.Kora fidgeted. Her hands rubbed at her thighs.“Masturbate,”.