You know what are awesome? Breasts. There. That's it. That's the meme. It's celebrating how titillating, how wonderful, how downright fun breasts can be in the right, uhm, hands. Come - but not too soon - and try out a multitude of kinks involving those wonderful things on your or your partners chests.
HOW TO PLAY
-Comment with your character. Put your preferences and all that good stuff. -Obviously, dudes are welcome in this meme, as well. -Reply to others.
PROMPTS
BIG: The ideal of feminine beauty...unless they draw too much attention. FLAT CHEST: Anything more than a handful is a waste! TIT FUCK: Also known as paizuri. Do I need to draw you a diagram of what does on here. GROPING: Just hands-on fun. MOUTH: Kissing, licking, suckling, all that good fun. NIPPLES: Focus on those little nubs. PIERCING: The actual action of piercing or someone already having it done. LACTATION: Due to pregnancy or otherwise induced. HUMILIATION: Making fun of someone for their breast size or lack thereof. BREAST ENVY: Why can't you have their boobs? EXPANSION: Like plastic surgery, only less invasive. Maybe. BDSM: Any kind of purposeful injury, shibari, or other restraints. WILDCARD
It wasn't as though Decembra was oblivious to Kiyotaka's attentions, a glance here and there and noticeable but not worth mentioning. Especially since overall, she enjoyed the lingering looks others gave to her on her voluptuous chest. Today would have been no different if the other hadn't let his gaze linger for a breath or two. She crossed her arms beneath her heavy chest barely held by the low cut of her blouse.
"Kiyotaka" she said her voice laced with amusement "You seem... distracted. Do you see something that you like?" she teased pushing her breasts up for emphasis. "Its okay I don't mind at all, in fact I'm flattered"
Decembra was impressed by how well he held himself a smile curling her lips as he pointedly brought his gaze back to her chest. She chuckled at his words, taking a step toward him, closing the distance between them.
"Well," she reached out and took his hands guiding one to press against the softness of her right breast. "I can't have you wondering can I?" she asked as she pressed his other hand to her left pushing his hand into the soft flesh.
His eyes widen briefly for a moment, but he quickly resumes his normal expression as his hands begin to fondle her breasts over her top. Even with the heat of the moment and the thrill of feeling how soft and pliable they are beneath his palms, he feels a bit self conscious.
"Can we go somewhere more private? I...would like to see them and enjoy them more freely."
She let out a soft sigh as his fingers sunk into the soft malleable flesh of her chest. At his words she chuckled "I suppose if we must" she said taking his hand into her own. She led him through familiar halls to her private rooms leading him inside and shutting the doors behind them.
"Is this private enough for you?" she asked teasingly taking his hand and gently dragging his fingers over the swell of her breast before leading him to join her on the plush couch in her den.
His heart is racing as he joins her on the couch, and he can feel the prickly burning under his skin as he resumes fondling her chest. He can't believe this is really happening and he doesn't dare to wonder how much further this could go.
He wonders for a moment if he's dreaming or if this is a setup of some kind, but those thoughts quickly dissolve as his hands find their way beneath her neckline and he gasps as his fingers come into unobstructed contact with her soft, hot skin.
He can barely find his voice and when he speaks, his breath is shuddering.
Decembra let out a pleased sigh as his hands found her chest, watching him as he did so. How much time had she spent toying with the idea of letting something like this happen with Kiyotaka? Now that it was happening she couldn't control the way her heart raced as he touched her.
Her breath caught in her throat as his fingers brushed across her skin. And she laughed softly her own voice breathy with anticipation. "Of course" she said slowly undoing the lacing of the front of her shirt before reaching down and lifting her shirt up and over her head. Her breasts bounced free, nipples stiffening from the cool air on her hot skin.
"Is this better?"she asked as she dropped the shirt aside, turning to face him so he could get a good look at the heavy swell of her breasts.
Kiyotaka's breath catches in his throat at the sight of her breasts bouncing free and he lets out a soft gasp as he gazes at them head on. He had seen breasts so large and perfectly shaped in photographs before, but there's something unreal about seeing them face to face, especially with such a gorgeous woman inviting him to enjoy them as he pleases.
At that moment, all practical thought leaves him, and he moves solely on instinct, namely to lunge forward, kneading her breasts with both hands marveling at how they can be so heavy, yet so pillowy soft and yielding. His mouth latches onto her nipple, suckling her and brushing vigorously with the tip of his tongue.
Decembra had seen many reactions to her chest before, but something about Kiyotaka's expression caused her heart to race. She gasped as he was suddenly on her, the force of his lunge causing her to fall backward, to lean against the armrest of the couch. Her hands found his shoulders, merely holding onto him as warmth covered her nipple. She moaned softly at the sensation her back arching slightly to press into his grasp.
Fingers thread themselves in his hair, as she watched him through her lashes. "So eager" she murmured approvingly, her body feeling warm from his attentions.
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bakerstreet2023-02-02 08:25 pm
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"Kiyotaka" she said her voice laced with amusement "You seem... distracted. Do you see something that you like?" she teased pushing her breasts up for emphasis. "Its okay I don't mind at all, in fact I'm flattered"
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"I would think you'd be used to it. Even from people you don't want such attention from."
He returns his attention to her breasts. It seems to go against her wishes not to.
"I suppose I'm just at the age where a chest like yours is rare for me to see. I can't help but wonder how they must look exposed, or feel like..."
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"Well," she reached out and took his hands guiding one to press against the softness of her right breast. "I can't have you wondering can I?" she asked as she pressed his other hand to her left pushing his hand into the soft flesh.
"Please, enjoy yourself"
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"Can we go somewhere more private? I...would like to see them and enjoy them more freely."
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"Is this private enough for you?" she asked teasingly taking his hand and gently dragging his fingers over the swell of her breast before leading him to join her on the plush couch in her den.
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He wonders for a moment if he's dreaming or if this is a setup of some kind, but those thoughts quickly dissolve as his hands find their way beneath her neckline and he gasps as his fingers come into unobstructed contact with her soft, hot skin.
He can barely find his voice and when he speaks, his breath is shuddering.
"Will you...take your top off?"
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Her breath caught in her throat as his fingers brushed across her skin. And she laughed softly her own voice breathy with anticipation. "Of course" she said slowly undoing the lacing of the front of her shirt before reaching down and lifting her shirt up and over her head. Her breasts bounced free, nipples stiffening from the cool air on her hot skin.
"Is this better?"she asked as she dropped the shirt aside, turning to face him so he could get a good look at the heavy swell of her breasts.
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At that moment, all practical thought leaves him, and he moves solely on instinct, namely to lunge forward, kneading her breasts with both hands marveling at how they can be so heavy, yet so pillowy soft and yielding. His mouth latches onto her nipple, suckling her and brushing vigorously with the tip of his tongue.
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Fingers thread themselves in his hair, as she watched him through her lashes. "So eager" she murmured approvingly, her body feeling warm from his attentions.