It was brought to my attention that Cream's presence in all of this seems to break rule number two of Sinful's three rules: no pedophilia. Allow me to explain, Cream is not underaged in this story. I place her ar around 19. The reason she still acts like a child is because Vanilla has made sure she never got corrupted, even after the Shift. She acts young because she's never hd not to; she's still Vanilla's little girl, even if she isn't so little.
Vanilla put Cream to bed like she always did. Cream didn't even notice that Vanilla was in a hurry. When she was sure Cream was asleep, Vanilla headed back to her room, where Wave was waiting for her.
"Im ready to give you my payment." Vanilla said seductivly. She's already paid Wave in full for the month, but they liked pretending.
Wave let out something akin to a growl as she beckoned Vanilla over. Vanilla took her time sauntering over to the bed, swaying her hips the way she knew drove Wave crazy.
When Vanilla reached the bed, Wave immediately pulled her into a deep kiss. Their tongues battled for a moment, but Wave won out like she normally did.
Wave moved her hands to Vanilla's chest as they made out, knowing by now where all the sensitive spots were. Vanilla moaned into Wave's mouth, and Wave moved her hands faster as a response.
Vanilla broke the kiss, grabbing Waves hands to stop them. "I'm ready to give my payment." Vanilla said with the most innocent voice she could muster.
"Oh? And how do you plan to do so?" Wave questioned, trying to force the excitement out of her voice. Vanilla responded by leaning down so she was level with Wave's member and running her tongue up its length slowly. Very slowly. Slow enough to be more torture than pleasure.
Wave grunted uncomfortably. Vanilla suppressed the urge to giggle as Wave tensed up in anticipation. Vanilla reached the tip and traced around it with her tongue. When, and only when, Vanilla was certain Wave couldn't take anymore, she tok her head into her mouth.
Wave resisted the urge to grab Vanilla's head and force her to take more, wanting to see what the Vanilla would do by herself.
Vanilla began bobbing her head up and down. Slowly at first, as Vanilla wanted to see how lomg Wave could last before losing it. Then she started picking up speed when the teasing started getting on her nerves to.
Within a few minutes Vanila was deep-throating the purple swallow, who was doing everything she could to hold heself back from cumming. Vanilla took Wave down to the hilt, humming around it to try and make Wave cum.
Her attempts were successful, and Vanilla was rewarded with a mouthful of hot seed. Vanilla looked up at Wave, opening her mouth and letting Wave see her cum coating Vanilla's tongue. The sight had Wave fully erect again in only moments.
Vanilla, satisfied that it had worked, swallowed and rolled onto her fours, raising her ass sensually. Wave lined herself up to Vanilla, but doesn't enter her.
"Are you waiting for an invitation?" Vanilla questions as Wave prods but doesn't penetrate. "Not so good when it's happening to you huh?" Wave said, teasing her ass.
"No, bu the ifference is, you don't have the patients for it." Vanilla states. Wave thinks for a moment. "Your right." She said, ramming into Vanilla.
Vanilla let out a pleasured yelp as Wave worked her way inside. Wave gripped Vanilla's rear, squeezing it and relishing how soft it was. It drove her wild. But then, most things about Vanilla drove Wave wild.
Wave listened to Vanilla's loud moans as she fucked her and decided to have a little extra fun with the rabbit. "You know, when we first started this, you used to muffle yourself." Wave said.
Thinking back, Vanilla realized this was true. She'd always bit her lip or grit her teeth or something to hold it in. Now she had no problem letting it out, but she didn't know why Wave was pointing this out now.
"I think you did it because you were afraid that, somehow, through all your sound proofing and failsafes, Cream might here you." Wave continued, picking up the pace. This had been a fear of Vanilla's, irratinal as it might have been with how much she put into preventing it. "But you don't hold back back anymore. You wanna know what I think?"
When Vanilla didn't respond, lost in the pleasure, Wave did the unthinkable; she stopped. Vanilla all but gasped, "W-what do y-you th-think?" Vanilla asked, sighing in relief when Wave continued pumping her.
"I think you want Cream to hear you."
This got Vanilla's attention. "I think you want me to make you moan louder so that Cream will hear. So that she'll get out of her bed and come to see what's wrong and see you." Wave leaned down, massaging Vanilla's creasts again and speaking softly into her ear. "I think you want her to see you like this; getting fucked hard, loving it, moaning like a bitch in heat. I think you want her to see it, and like it."
Vanilla's head swam with Wave's words, unable to keep from imagining it. One of Wave's hands snaked down and began stroking Vanilla's length as she spoke. "I think you want her to watch me fuck you. To be so turned on by it that she runs right back to her room and touches herself thinking about it."
Vanilla could see it in her head. Cream's eyes going wide as she watched Wave ram into her without mercy. She bites her lip, feeling the heat growing between her legs. "Or maybe she doesn't even make it back to her room," Wave continued, "Maybe seeing you like this is just too much for her, and she has to do it right outside the door while she watches."
On instince, Vanilla cast a glance at the door. Locked, and nine kinds of sound proof. But now Vanilla could see it in her mind. Her innocent, precious daughter losing her composer as she gazed through a crack in the door. Her body heating up. She slides one hand down her body and into her panties. She starts just rubbing herself, but soon can't take it anymore, and is fucking herself with two, maybe three fingers.
She drops to her knees, unable to support herself. Her other hand grabs at her small breast instinctively. She keeps going, getting rougher with herself as she feels herself getting closer. She sees Vanilla open her eyes. Vanilla sees her, but she can't stop, she's too close. SO she keeps going, faster as Vanilla watches, Wave still forcing her to take it from behind. She gets closer... closer...
"AH!" Vanilla was snapped back to reality as a powerful orgasm tore through her. Wave came not long after, filling Vanilla the way she loved.
The two lied down in a sweaty, panting heap. "Th-that was a dirty tr-trick." Vanilla said. "It got you off didn't it?" Wave said, pulling Vanilla close and pulling the blankets did. "Yeah, I guess." Vanilla said, hugging Wave's warm body close, and wondering if it was a bad thing that it had.
Sorry it took so long and sorry the chapter is on the shorter side, but as I said before, it's all depended on how many reviews a story gets.