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Ah Must BE Dreamin!
2 years ago
I might be feeling under the weather, but I'm managing to have a bit of creative fun. Enjoy and let me know what yoi think.
Cait had never seen Israfel like this! With her feline ears perked up, the powerful changeling watched in silent amusement as her girlfriend ran back and forth through the stately townhouse. Flushed and frantic was the two words that came through the telepathic bond that the two of them shared, though Cait had no clue to what was happening. Mother’s Day was tomorrow and that was not the problem since the copper top had reservations with the Oglethorpe Club for that evening. Hypatia Vincent, Israfel’s Mom, was flying in her Gulfstream G5 to Crossroads, Georgia later tonight. Jetlag? Cait wondered. Nope. Tia, as she asked Caitlynn to call her, was tougher than nails and a force of gorgeous nature. While she would be staying here with the girls, after all the Verdeschi townhouse was her family house as well, going as far back as the founding of the city. Israfel would love to have her stay and Cait had to admit that a reasonable gal in the house was more than welcome.
Watching Israfel run past the “Man-Cave!” that her girlfriend jokingly called the place where Cait watched horror movies and ate her triple anchovy, jalapeno, and pineapple pizzas, just to spare her the stench, the changeling just shook her head in amusement. “Fascinating,” she whispered.
Best as Cait could figure out, Tia had something to discuss with Israfel when Mom and Daughter got back together again. And Big Momma was not about to give up the secret! Trying not to giggle was pointless, and since it called her breasts to fill out the dark purple and neon-green nightshirt like a pair of balloons attached to her lungs like air tanks, it was not only fun but funny. Already sporting a pair of EEs just mean that her girls were now torpedo-sized watermelons within the tightening confines of the nightshirt, while the neon-orange lettering, “Like to see them BIGGER?” became seriously distorted. Running past the door again, Israfel couldn’t help but to stop for a few heartbeats and glance at Cait and her lap-full of snuggle-bags. Feeling impish and turned on, Cait wiggled her eyebrows and Israfel giggled, causing her own perky breasts to swell a bit too.
“Ye ok there, darlin?” Cait asked after a moment of those expressive emerald eyes staring at the growing assets on her girlfriend. “Ye have been up ta this fer …. A while.”
Puckering her kissable lips … gawd, Cait loved that! … Israfel blew out the trapped air in her girls to deflate back down within the matching dark purple and neon-green shirt, though this one had the cartoon bomb on the front and over her expansive heart Cait couldn’t help but notice. “I’m fine, honey,” Israfel replied simply. “Mom said that she had a surprise for me when she got here. They are arriving tonight.”
Her feline ears perked through the red fan of hair as Cait caught this little tidbit of information, something that the Bond didn’t allow her to disclose. She’s getting’ good at this! The changeling thought before blushing and noticing that Israfel picked up on that pretty quick.
Israfel, also known as Taffy to her friends and family, impishly smiled back with that crooked and charming smile of hers. “Our bond works, honey,” Taffy teased, making Cait sit up on the leather couch. The leather couch rumbled lightly, making both gals pause for a moment, before a voice commanded, “If y’all would just go into the bedroom, ah could get some sleep!” Both smirked and Cait slide off of the couch, wiggling her tight backside and long legs with the flexing of muscles and the feline graceful movements. “Sorry, Maya … ,” Cait replied to the formerly slumbering Mimic. “We’ll go.”
Nodding as well, Taffy tried not to giggle a bit herself, but her own inflationary quirk called those little funbags to blow up. “Sleep well, Maya,” the copper top replied before the lovebirds stepped out of the room, leaving Maya the Mimic to mumble something about horny girls, making the girlfriends smile with flushed faces. Before Cait could say anything, Taffy silenced her with a kiss. “Let’s go upstairs to my room, honey. That’ll allow Maya to sleep.”
Giving the copper top her best crooked and charming smirk, Cait followed, her powerful bare feet allowing her to keep up with the giggling and growing Israfel. Reaching the top of the stairs to the resident floor where Taffy’s room was, Cait followed the bouncing boobies and bloated backside, trying not to read too much into this. Her girlfriend had picked up Cait’s quirk after they were bonded together, and life had been plenty more fun. “Or was it my quirk and you copied mine, honey?” Taffy teased back, her smile matching Cait’s before they stepped inside the bedroom and the door closed.
“Which came first, the mimic or the spore, darlin’?” Caitlynn asked as she paused at the door, savoring the strolling strut of her gorgeous gal showing off for her, making that changeling blood within bubble. Being a changeling from “The Flip Side!” as Taffy called her sword and sorcery realm, Cait had discovered that she was part demon and park Bremlin, the species of the Princess, which made Cait retch. Ah dinnae have the pointed ears like those balloon bitches! Thought Cait back, her normally emerald eyes changing to an ugly glowing red … The Dark Goddess has much to answer fer!
“Indeed, she does, honey,” Israfel replied back as the copper top turned back around to look longingly at Caitlynn. “But, that’s not a today story.”
Caitlynn frowned. “Wot? When is it?” the changeling asked as her eyes changed back to the alluring emerald.
Taffy smiled wonderfully, just melting the changeling’s heart, before Taffy pulled her dainty hands out from behind her, having been using her inflated girls to keep Cait distracted long enough. Her dainty hands came around to those inflated breasts and Taffy held out a black box.
Caitlynn blinked a few times, those expressive eyes narrowing. “Wot’s that?” the changeling asked.
“My promise to you when we got back from your world and made our home here in my Crossroads, honey,” Taffy replied merrily.
To BE Continued!
Cait had never seen Israfel like this! With her feline ears perked up, the powerful changeling watched in silent amusement as her girlfriend ran back and forth through the stately townhouse. Flushed and frantic was the two words that came through the telepathic bond that the two of them shared, though Cait had no clue to what was happening. Mother’s Day was tomorrow and that was not the problem since the copper top had reservations with the Oglethorpe Club for that evening. Hypatia Vincent, Israfel’s Mom, was flying in her Gulfstream G5 to Crossroads, Georgia later tonight. Jetlag? Cait wondered. Nope. Tia, as she asked Caitlynn to call her, was tougher than nails and a force of gorgeous nature. While she would be staying here with the girls, after all the Verdeschi townhouse was her family house as well, going as far back as the founding of the city. Israfel would love to have her stay and Cait had to admit that a reasonable gal in the house was more than welcome.
Watching Israfel run past the “Man-Cave!” that her girlfriend jokingly called the place where Cait watched horror movies and ate her triple anchovy, jalapeno, and pineapple pizzas, just to spare her the stench, the changeling just shook her head in amusement. “Fascinating,” she whispered.
Best as Cait could figure out, Tia had something to discuss with Israfel when Mom and Daughter got back together again. And Big Momma was not about to give up the secret! Trying not to giggle was pointless, and since it called her breasts to fill out the dark purple and neon-green nightshirt like a pair of balloons attached to her lungs like air tanks, it was not only fun but funny. Already sporting a pair of EEs just mean that her girls were now torpedo-sized watermelons within the tightening confines of the nightshirt, while the neon-orange lettering, “Like to see them BIGGER?” became seriously distorted. Running past the door again, Israfel couldn’t help but to stop for a few heartbeats and glance at Cait and her lap-full of snuggle-bags. Feeling impish and turned on, Cait wiggled her eyebrows and Israfel giggled, causing her own perky breasts to swell a bit too.
“Ye ok there, darlin?” Cait asked after a moment of those expressive emerald eyes staring at the growing assets on her girlfriend. “Ye have been up ta this fer …. A while.”
Puckering her kissable lips … gawd, Cait loved that! … Israfel blew out the trapped air in her girls to deflate back down within the matching dark purple and neon-green shirt, though this one had the cartoon bomb on the front and over her expansive heart Cait couldn’t help but notice. “I’m fine, honey,” Israfel replied simply. “Mom said that she had a surprise for me when she got here. They are arriving tonight.”
Her feline ears perked through the red fan of hair as Cait caught this little tidbit of information, something that the Bond didn’t allow her to disclose. She’s getting’ good at this! The changeling thought before blushing and noticing that Israfel picked up on that pretty quick.
Israfel, also known as Taffy to her friends and family, impishly smiled back with that crooked and charming smile of hers. “Our bond works, honey,” Taffy teased, making Cait sit up on the leather couch. The leather couch rumbled lightly, making both gals pause for a moment, before a voice commanded, “If y’all would just go into the bedroom, ah could get some sleep!” Both smirked and Cait slide off of the couch, wiggling her tight backside and long legs with the flexing of muscles and the feline graceful movements. “Sorry, Maya … ,” Cait replied to the formerly slumbering Mimic. “We’ll go.”
Nodding as well, Taffy tried not to giggle a bit herself, but her own inflationary quirk called those little funbags to blow up. “Sleep well, Maya,” the copper top replied before the lovebirds stepped out of the room, leaving Maya the Mimic to mumble something about horny girls, making the girlfriends smile with flushed faces. Before Cait could say anything, Taffy silenced her with a kiss. “Let’s go upstairs to my room, honey. That’ll allow Maya to sleep.”
Giving the copper top her best crooked and charming smirk, Cait followed, her powerful bare feet allowing her to keep up with the giggling and growing Israfel. Reaching the top of the stairs to the resident floor where Taffy’s room was, Cait followed the bouncing boobies and bloated backside, trying not to read too much into this. Her girlfriend had picked up Cait’s quirk after they were bonded together, and life had been plenty more fun. “Or was it my quirk and you copied mine, honey?” Taffy teased back, her smile matching Cait’s before they stepped inside the bedroom and the door closed.
“Which came first, the mimic or the spore, darlin’?” Caitlynn asked as she paused at the door, savoring the strolling strut of her gorgeous gal showing off for her, making that changeling blood within bubble. Being a changeling from “The Flip Side!” as Taffy called her sword and sorcery realm, Cait had discovered that she was part demon and park Bremlin, the species of the Princess, which made Cait retch. Ah dinnae have the pointed ears like those balloon bitches! Thought Cait back, her normally emerald eyes changing to an ugly glowing red … The Dark Goddess has much to answer fer!
“Indeed, she does, honey,” Israfel replied back as the copper top turned back around to look longingly at Caitlynn. “But, that’s not a today story.”
Caitlynn frowned. “Wot? When is it?” the changeling asked as her eyes changed back to the alluring emerald.
Taffy smiled wonderfully, just melting the changeling’s heart, before Taffy pulled her dainty hands out from behind her, having been using her inflated girls to keep Cait distracted long enough. Her dainty hands came around to those inflated breasts and Taffy held out a black box.
Caitlynn blinked a few times, those expressive eyes narrowing. “Wot’s that?” the changeling asked.
“My promise to you when we got back from your world and made our home here in my Crossroads, honey,” Taffy replied merrily.
To BE Continued!
Thanks, honey!
Seems we both got hit by the writing jag, I've been dinging over in fanfic stuff. Mostly with the show RWBY.
Hoping this carries over to my original works. Got like 5 or so novels-in-progress that I can't seem to get moving.
Thanks for sharing, Princess! :D
-- Stephen