Ignore his obvious desire to suckle

From Create Your Own Story

You eat the sundae slowly completely entranced by the glorious experience of eating this wonderful dessert. The chubby little guy just stares and stares at your swaying bulging udders.

His face droops more and more sadly as time passes.

The sundae finished, you hand him the crystal bowl and thank him.

He sadly shuffles out, his drooping cock swaying with his short chubby gait.

Not an hour later, your tits feel as if they might explode. Milk dribbles from your nipples, but not enough to relieve the building pressure as your production works overtime, stimulated by the brood growing in your belly.

"Please send that little guy back in," you plead to the walls.

Two painful minutes pass and the door swishes open.

"What is it?" he asks.

"Oh, please. I saw you looking and I thought... I need help and and thought from how you looked, if..."

"What is it? I need to clean my toenails." he cuts you off impatiently.

"My boobs," you sob. "They huuurrt sooo muuch."

you sniffle and look at him sadly.

"Look, its not my problem. I've got things to do."

"Please. I saw you looking. You could touch them and whatever, suck them if you want." You look hopefull at him.

"Okay look. I see you're in distress, but... so am I. Look at me. I don't get laid very often. You're completely off limits, at least that gorgeous meaty snatch of yours is anyway... but..." he looks up from your pussy into your eyes, "...your mouth is fair game."

"Huh?" you don't know where this is going.

He chuckles at your naivity, "You blow me when I ask and I'll gladly suck your tits dry for you as long as you wish."

You've never done it but you understand the term and looking defeated you nod in agreement.

He climbs happily onto the bed incredulous that he struck a deal that makes you blow him so he can suck your tits. Sprawling back on your pillow, as much as a fat midget can sprawl, he tucks his hands behind his head and looks at you. His 8 inch cock is stiff in anticipation. You crawl towards him and he spreads his legs so you can get close.

You gently grab his hot shaft and bend down taking the softer knob in your mouth.

"Take it as far down your throat as you can and stroke your hand up and down." he instructs.

His cock is kind of skinny, which you realise is advantageous for you. You slowly glide lower, your lips sliding down. His fat cockhead hits your back of your mouth and you gag, but its not too bad you relaise. Scrunching your eye in determination you push down again and it slips deeper. You fight to supress gagging, tears streaming down your cheeks and are amazed and happy to feel your nose in his pubes. You hold him there momentarily befor elsiding back up pumping your hand. you suck the knob, pumping, ccasionally deep-throating him as he prompts with his hands.

Your tits are killing.

"Lick underneath," he says.

You comply and swirl your tongue under his knob and shaft.

Your aching boobs give you the desire to finish him and you start deep-throating and pumping with earnest, swallowing the whole thing without his prompting, making him groan in pleasure, wanting to entice him to unload in your throat so he'll service your nipples. Your other hand feels his bag and he groans approval. Eventually you feel his nuts tighten and his cockhead swell and you descend taking him deeper, deeper. Just before your nose hits his pubes, his cock starts jerking and you feel his cum shoot down your throat. you hold there until he begins slowing and then pull off him sucking noisily.