[Like a pet showering her owner with affection, this is clearly meeting the leash's expectations or else it would be hassling Elphelt. Then again, entertaining her pet with a pair of squeaky toys--well, the squeaks are coming from her mouth with each squeeze, not her tits, but close enough--is something akin to an owner and pet playing together.
They are certainly huge! So big. Only now, seeing someone else's and seeing how they overflow in Jinx's hands, does she get perspective. Being born full grown and only recently having stopped loathing this fake body, she never really stopped to think about things like this.
And sensitive, too. Another squeak--or more like a gasp--as Jinx tugs at her nipples, which are, needless to say, big as well. They twinge ever so slightly as they swell, hardening.]
--Ah! A-Ah. No! No, I've never done that. [As naive as she may be and as fast as her mind may be racing right now, she can put two and two together. A hand comes to rest gently on Jinx's head, gently stroking the woman's hair. A gentle, slow stroke...until she reaches the back of Jinx's head, at which point she pulls the woman deep into her chest.
[And this, apparently, is how Jinx dies, smothered to death by a pair of gigantic titties. Great way to go. If she were to make a list of Best Possible Deaths, this would definitely be top ten.
But before she smothers, she's still got at least a minute or so of squishing, so she might as well keep that up, nuzzling her face into Elphelt's chest and giving her boob a playful nip. Her other hand moves downward, making its way between Elphelt's legs to give her a squeeze through her panties.]
[Pleased giggles pour fourth from Elphelt as Jinx struggles(?) in the soft, marshmallow-y death trap. This is so silly--someone face-deep in her chest is such a ridiculous sight, but yet this feels so nice. Is that what love is? Silly, ridiculous, and nice?]
Eek![A squeak in response to the nibble. Why did she enjoy that...?]
Mmm![A gasp, somewhat panicked. Being touched between the legs makes this more real and her thighs clench on Jinx's hand. Only now does she become conscious of how wet she is. How embarrassing! Or...should it be embarrassing? She feels embarrassed, but isn't this how a body should function?
She can't figure out if this confusion is normal or the result of her inhuman nature.]
[Jinx's hand is trapped almost immediately after the initial grope, fingers unable to move much between those thick and muscular thighs. She can feel the wetness, though, Elphelt clearly turned on by what they're doing. It's no surprise, since they've both been very clear about their enthusiasm for each other, so Jinx is a little puzzled at how Elphelt tenses up.] Huh?
[Wiggling to get free enough to lift her head, Jinx blinks up at her.] What, like, sex? [Elphelt did say she'd been intending to wait until marriage, but they are still in a dressing room, not in whatever weird insta-wedding venue this place might have.]
Lots. [Jinx shrugs, wiggling her fingers as much as she's able--which isn't much, but she's pretty happy with being trapped in general right where she is: in Elphelt's arms, between Elphelt's breasts, between Elphelt's thighs.] I like sex.
[What answer did Elphelt want to hear? Maybe Jinx being as clueless as her would be comforting, but having at least one of them knowing what to do should, too, be a comfort. Yet, she feels more nervous.]
I-I have no idea what I'm doing, but I'll do my best! I hope I don't disappoint you.
[Right. That is it. Jinx has others to compare her to. Elphelt has spent most of her life comparing herself to others unfavorably; despite getting so much better as of late, that inferiority complex is still there. She will not let that sabotage her anymore.
A deep breath!!! This is not how she expected to work through her traumas, but here she is! She relaxes the muscles in those massive thighs, letting Jinx's hand have free rein.]
[Jinx shrugs, leaning in to give Elphelt a smack on the lips to try and reassure her. She brushes the tips of their noses together as she breaks the kiss, playful.] Don't worry about it, tits. I don't have any experience knowing how to please you, so we're even. We just gotta figure it out.
[Her fingers resume moving as she says this, starting to trace lazy figure-eights over the fabric of Elphelt's panties.]
You're doing great so far. Got me all hot and wet and needy. [Jinx wiggles against Elphelt's thigh, grinding the slick lips of her pussy against Elphelt's skin.] All you gotta do is kiss and touch me. Anywhere you want. And when you get a good reaction from me, do more of that.
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[Like a pet showering her owner with affection, this is clearly meeting the leash's expectations or else it would be hassling Elphelt. Then again, entertaining her pet with a pair of squeaky toys--well, the squeaks are coming from her mouth with each squeeze, not her tits, but close enough--is something akin to an owner and pet playing together.
They are certainly huge! So big. Only now, seeing someone else's and seeing how they overflow in Jinx's hands, does she get perspective. Being born full grown and only recently having stopped loathing this fake body, she never really stopped to think about things like this.
And sensitive, too. Another squeak--or more like a gasp--as Jinx tugs at her nipples, which are, needless to say, big as well. They twinge ever so slightly as they swell, hardening.]
--Ah! A-Ah. No! No, I've never done that. [As naive as she may be and as fast as her mind may be racing right now, she can put two and two together. A hand comes to rest gently on Jinx's head, gently stroking the woman's hair. A gentle, slow stroke...until she reaches the back of Jinx's head, at which point she pulls the woman deep into her chest.
...This is fun!]
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But before she smothers, she's still got at least a minute or so of squishing, so she might as well keep that up, nuzzling her face into Elphelt's chest and giving her boob a playful nip. Her other hand moves downward, making its way between Elphelt's legs to give her a squeeze through her panties.]
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Eek! [A squeak in response to the nibble. Why did she enjoy that...?]
Mmm! [A gasp, somewhat panicked. Being touched between the legs makes this more real and her thighs clench on Jinx's hand. Only now does she become conscious of how wet she is. How embarrassing! Or...should it be embarrassing? She feels embarrassed, but isn't this how a body should function?
She can't figure out if this confusion is normal or the result of her inhuman nature.]
M-Miss Jinx, how much experience do you have...?
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[Wiggling to get free enough to lift her head, Jinx blinks up at her.] What, like, sex? [Elphelt did say she'd been intending to wait until marriage, but they are still in a dressing room, not in whatever weird insta-wedding venue this place might have.]
Lots. [Jinx shrugs, wiggling her fingers as much as she's able--which isn't much, but she's pretty happy with being trapped in general right where she is: in Elphelt's arms, between Elphelt's breasts, between Elphelt's thighs.] I like sex.
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I-I have no idea what I'm doing, but I'll do my best! I hope I don't disappoint you.
[Right. That is it. Jinx has others to compare her to. Elphelt has spent most of her life comparing herself to others unfavorably; despite getting so much better as of late, that inferiority complex is still there. She will not let that sabotage her anymore.
A deep breath!!! This is not how she expected to work through her traumas, but here she is! She relaxes the muscles in those massive thighs, letting Jinx's hand have free rein.]
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[Her fingers resume moving as she says this, starting to trace lazy figure-eights over the fabric of Elphelt's panties.]
You're doing great so far. Got me all hot and wet and needy. [Jinx wiggles against Elphelt's thigh, grinding the slick lips of her pussy against Elphelt's skin.] All you gotta do is kiss and touch me. Anywhere you want. And when you get a good reaction from me, do more of that.