Lust
Out of the Seven Deadly Sins, Lust is your favorite. But hers is greed. Yet how she goes about fulfilling that greed is through lust. You see, she's a very different kind of person. She doesn't need sustenance like us mere humans. She requires no food, no drinking, not even oxygen. No… She feeds on the lust of other people. That's why she's walking through downtown wearing nothing but a bikini. In winter.
It doesn't take her long to notice you. Not because you're staring at her supple form, but because you're practically dripping, oozing, flooding lust. She approaches you, puts her hand on your chest and asks you to take her to your place. You do so dutifully. As soon as you reach your apartment, she throws her bikini into the corner. Her breasts are firm, round and huge. The largest watermelons you've seen at the store don't compare. She pushes her breasts onto your chest. You grit your teeth. She is sucking the lust out of you. But you're not running out anytime soon. After what feels like hours she separates. Her breasts are glowing an alluring pink color. They expand in size in front of your eyes. F, G, H, I… Left in the dust by her growing bosom. They stop after a while. She moves further down. She spots your pitched tent. She removes the fabric and finds mini-you at full attention. She envelops you in her breasts. They're the softest, gentlest and most incredible things you've ever felt on you. She sucks the lust out of your joystick, but the incredible amount of lust concentration down there is overpowering her. It seems she has a limit. And you've surpassed that limit. She flinches with a gasp, staring at you in awe. She then makes for your lips, engaging in the deepest of kisses. You feel the immense amount of lust surging within her. All that is just a fraction of what you've got inside you. You tell her you've got plenty more where that came from. She's suddenly hungry again.