It was late at night by the time they had all decided to leave, a cool breeze rolling in as the shattered moonlight provided ample lighting. It seemed that everyone had a wonderful time at the beach, but none any more so than the redheaded champion of team JNPR. After all, she had made a new friend that day. Her 'friend' currently took the form of her bikini, with the warm core of the beast hiding away inside Pyrrha's sizable cleavage. She had put her hoodie on to cover herself after drying off, but it wasn't until she had tried to zip the thing back up that she noticed it was a bit more difficult than usual. Her breasts strained against the fabric; her soft, puffy nipples gently poking through and forming two slight bumps that showed.
"Wh-What the-...?" she could barely close the zip, revealing a generous amount of cleavage on the usually rather modest and shy girl.
She gave up with a huff, her efforts all worthless to try and cover up. her hoodie was just long enough that it covered her thighs, and walked to the airship like that, with her bag slung loosely over her shoulder.
This time she remembered to tie her hair back, into a messy bun rather than her usual style. The extra weight carried around her chest was certainly something she would need to get used to if she wanted to keep her little buddy all to herself.
The ride back was peaceful, Pyrrha sat by herself and looked out the window. A yawn. Her head rested against the thick glass as the scenery passed by. She closed her eyes for a moment.
Her senses would quickly come back to her as she felt something slither up her thighs, eyes opening and gasping, before realising what it was.
"Aw, does my little baby want some more?~" Pyrrha quietly cooed, looking down into her chest. A single tentacle poked out from her cleavage and shook, as if nodding at her. She smiled and gently kissed the tip of it, "Alright, but slow and gentle, we don't want to alert anyone~" she whispered, sinking a little in her seat.
As soon as her permission had been granted she would feel a plethora of slinking, slithering limbs crawl along her body, concealed under her hoodie. Pyrrha had to bite down on her finger to muffle a moan as three slippery tentacles writhed between her thighs, one focussing on her clit and soothingly rubbing in a soft, circular motion, while the other two carefully stroked her pussy lips, the long, thick appendages slowly teasing as her thighs squeezed around them. A sharp exhale as more moans were held back, her face flushed bright red-as bright as her hair.
Between her breasts popped out another slithering extremity, this one sliding down her breast like a snake until it reached her nipple and rubbed it's head against her sensitive nub, her mouth agape as she let out a silent moan.
Her lips curled into a smile and she placed soft, loving kiss after kiss on the head of one of its many tendrils.
"Thank you, baby~" Pyrrha moaned, her heart pumping hard in her chest. She was almost panting and it hadn't even started yet. Her core slowly caressed by the pair of tentacles.
"Moreā¦" She whispered, her toes curling inwards and her grip on her seat almost tearing into it.
It was a simple command. Which made it all the easier to follow. The two tentacles that were teasing and caressing her center pushed past her wetness and slid inside her, easily filling her and bulging out her stomach slightly. The redhead shuddered as she felt her breasts squished together by two tentacles and an extra member thrust between the two mounds. Repeatedly her lips were pressed by the beady head of a tentacle, leaking it's sweet, white release upon her plump lips. It was with a smile that she licked them clean, and Melon squeaked in joyous pleasure.
A pair of it's dark limbs wrapped tightly around her thighs and pulled them apart, her legs spread open as he allowed himself further entry. Ceaselessly plowing into the redhead's quivering core, a third appendage slipped its way inside and increased the speed of its endless assault on her womb, her body was shaking and she could feel her heavy breasts bouncing unbound in her tight fitting hoodie. Her extremely sensitive nipples kneading against the coarse fabric sent her deeper over the edge, only to be further egged on by the sweet touch of Melon's writhing extremities upon her soft mammary mounds.
Pyrrha couldn't take the pressure, quickly peeking her head around to see if anyone was nearby, and once it was clear she pulled her zipper down and freed her large, aching breasts. They bounced even heavier and more freely with her body in her seat, a few sneaky tendrils slithering underneath her as she bounced up in her seat. Her breasts quietly slapped against her torso, creating a lovely sound of skin against skin. Her breathing was ragged and uneven, and her eyes wide as she felt Melon probing her soft, but tight rear.
"Wait, I don't thin-" her what-would-be-protests were cut off by a suppressed moan, with her hand to her mouth and biting down on her index finger as a single, slick tentacle penetrated her virgin asshole. So overcome by the sensations of every hole on her body becoming filled, her mouth welcoming another, suckling on the head like a needy child, her eyes rolled into the back of her skull and drool poured down her chin, gulping audibly as it thrust in and out of her throat.
She definitely would not protest his advances anymore, she knew it was all so worth it. She placed a hand down on her stomach and felt him bulge out with every rapid thrust, moaning softly against his smooth skin on her tongue. She loved how he tasted, her head soon moving on its own to suck on the long appendage.
Her skin glistened with sweat, this was more of a workout than her usual routine and she loved it even more. Her body was raised from her chair, hovering a few inches up as she was held up by Melon's surprisingly strong limbs. She was lifted and then fell upon her lover's arms, riding him like a rodeo horse. Every muscle in her body clenched as she couldn't hold it back any longer, letting forth a muffled whimper and cumming, her juices slick all along Melon's long, penetrative arms. He didn't stop and it was just orgasm after orgasm for the sensitive girl, her mind broken in by pleasure, lust and love were her only two emotions as an extra tentacle slipped its way into each entrance.
Her body rocked and writhed hard against his powerful ministrations, but she didn't fight it. She tried to bring her legs together, it was too much at once for her to take. If her throat wasn't filled by two tentacles she would be screaming in pleasure. Bubbling drool poured from her lips, humming sweet, high pitched moans.
Melon's thrusts seemed to speed up very suddenly, she could feel him getting very close and it was only fair after how many times he had made her cum. In her mind, she thought 'Please cum, baby, I want all of it~' and as if he heard her thoughts he did just that, the tentacles bulging inside her as his cum flooded into every filled orifice. It bubbled from her mouth with her drool and poured down her thighs, there was so much that her body couldn't hold it all in.
"Mmhh!~" She moaned, muffled by cum and tentacle alike. She tried to swallow all she could but she was at her limit. Slowly, Melon lowered her cum-glazed body back into her seat, quickly taking the form of her bikini once again. A loose tentacle slowly pulled up the zipper of her hoodie and closed up her chest, glistening cleavage still on display. The exhausted redhead closed her eyes and went to sleep for the rest of the trip home, whispering one last "I love you." before drifting.
Melon made a happy little sound and went to sleep in her chest with her.
