Summary: Arianna's boobs have grown. She'll need some new bras. That is, if she and Rapunzel ever make it out of the house.

Rapunzel's release flooded my mouth as she gazed at me through half-lidded eyes, a hand lazily weaved through my hair. I bobbed my head up and down, relishing the taste and sucking her dry before finally releasing her, cum running down my chin.

"Well that's one way to wake up," she mumbled, rubbing her eyes.

"I couldn't wait," I replied, pressing a kiss to the head of her cock before tucking it back into her boxers.

We hadn't had proper sex in almost a month, which was a stretch for us. The first trimester of my pregnancy had hit me really hard. There was always something holding me back; blinding migraines, debilitating cramps, fatigue that had me sleeping the days away, nausea so bad I could barely keep water down. Rapunzel was patient, doting on me and not pressuring me to be intimate, and while I could sometimes give her the occasional handjob, I regretted not being able to do more for her.

But that morning, I had miraculously woken up feeling like a new woman. Nothing was weighing me down. I felt like I could take on the world, and when Rapunzel's morning wood nudged my thigh, I decided that would be the first thing I took on.

As she began to wake up properly, I dotted light kisses along her thighs, across her stomach, making my way up her body until I reached her lips. "Good morning," I greeted with a smile.

"Morning." She returned my kisses willingly, albeit lethargically, a lopsided smile emphasising her tiredness. "Feeling better today?"

"I feel great," I replied, stretching out on the bed next to her. The action worked wonders in revitalising me.

"Speak for yourself," she grumbled. "We need more hours in the day. And less work days in a week. I am not prepared to get up right now."

"Aww," I cooed. "What's the matter, sunshine?"

"Nothing's the matter," she insisted, soaking up my affection nonetheless. "It's just one of those days. I wish I was still in school where it didn't matter if I bunked off."

"It did matter," I corrected. "I was just cool and let you get away with it."

"Still. Then you could make me pancakes and we could stay in and watch movies all day." She flopped over so her face was buried in her pillow. "Being an adult sucks ass."

"At least now you're old enough to actually suck ass." I pointed out, nudging her in the side. "Wanna call in sick?"

"Nah, I shouldn't." Rapunzel propped herself up on her elbows and rubbed the sleep from her eyes. "Gotta be responsible and all that."

"I'm so proud." I pressed another quick kiss to her lips. "Get up slowly. I'm gonna change and then I'll make you a hot chocolate. With extra marshmallows for my favourite girl."

"Mom, you should rest–"

"Nonsense." I brushed her off and got up, pulling my top over my head. "Just because I'm pregnant doesn't mean I can't get things done. Besides, you've been looking after me the last few weeks while I've been sick as a dog. It's the least I could do."

I stepped out of my shorts and grinned when I felt Rapunzel's eyes on me. "Hey you." I shook my now very naked ass at her. "Enjoying the show?"

"Don't mind me," she casually replied, pretending not to look and failing spectacularly. "Go about your business as usual."

"Mmhmm." There was an extra sway to my step as I sauntered over to our closet. At least Rapunzel seemed wide awake now, keenly watching my every move. I chose my outfit, opting for a comfy selection of sweats since I'd be working from home. However, I stalled when it came time to put my bra on.

"Damn it," I muttered.

Rapunzel cocked her head. "What is it?"

"Fucking pregnancy boobs…" I loosened the straps of my bra but to no avail. It still wouldn't fit comfortably. "I'll have to get some new bras today."

"Hang on…" She sat up, fully alert. "Your boobs grew that fast?"

"Well I haven't really been wearing bras when I've been home sick so I guess I didn't really notice until now." She was still staring at me, but her gaze took on a new hunger, a look I haven't seen in weeks but was still very much familiar with. "Oh, here we go…"

"Hell yeah, here we go." She advanced towards me now, knocking the too-small bra out of my hands and guiding me back to bed. I walked backwards until I felt the back of my thighs hit the mattress.

"Don't you have to get to work? I thought you said you weren't bunking off."

"I can't bunk off, but there's nothing against clocking in a little late."

I laughed. "I'm pretty sure there is…" However, my words were replaced with a gasp when she straddled my lap and began kissing my neck.

"So does that mean you want me to stop?" she playfully questioned, breath hot against my skin.

"Um…" The warmth of our bodies against one another, hers clothed, mine almost naked, sent a new pulse of heat between my legs. God, I'd missed this. "I suppose you can keep going," I replied, trying to act casual.

"Really? Because if you want me to go to work…"

I grumbled and pouted at her, but Rapunzel just laughed and pinned me down further up on the bed, putting me out of my misery. Her lips continued to attack my neck, slowly working their way down towards my chest.

"You're certainly not out of practice."

"What can I say? It's like riding a bike. You never really forget." By now, her face was lined up with my breasts. Rapunzel let out a short breath. "And I definitely haven't forgotten these."

She kissed my right breast while her hand palmed my left, making my back arch right off the bed. They were more sensitive than before, which made sense with the pregnancy, only intensifying the sensation for me. "Fuck." I couldn't stop the swear from slipping out.

The look she gave me was nothing short of smug. "I love how responsive you are." Her other hand just barely touched the fabric of my panties, the material already embarrassingly sodden. "And so turned on."

I reached for the waistband of them but she just simply grabbed my wrists, pinning them firmly above my head and immobilising me. I whined in protest.

"Nuh-uh," Rapunzel tutted. "Let me take care of you."

"At least let me get my panties off," I insisted. "They're a fresh pair."

"I'll do the laundry later." She squeezed my wrists once again. "You'd better keep 'em here. Be a good girl for me, Mommy, and I'll make sure it's worth it. Plus." There were suddenly fingers between my legs, rubbing my clit but just barely, making me whimper. "I love seeing just how wet you get. Panties. Stay. On."

With that, I thought she was going to stay between my legs, but instead she returned to my chest with just as much eagerness and fervour. "Oh yeah, there's definitely been boob growth. I would know, since we are oh so well acquainted."

I snorted. "You are ridiculous."

She just grinned and took my nipple between her lips. Her tongue flicked over it before she sucked, lewd noises filling our bedroom once again after far too long. My chest rose and fell as I panted, arousal climbing.

"That's so good, Rapunzel," I praised, angling my chest towards her.

Vibrations made me shudder as she hummed against my skin, just barely nipping at my nipple with her teeth before continuing her loving licks. Her hand played with my other boob, rolling the nipple between her fingers.

"Oh…"

Wicked eyes gleamed up at me from between my cleavage as her talented mouth worked wonders in taking me apart. My hands clutched at the headboard, at the sheets, at each other, anything to keep them above my head and away from my pussy where they were so desperately needed. I would be good for her. My panties were soaked, arousal sticky between my legs. And it was only getting worse for me when Rapunzel's mouth and hand switched position.

I bucked my hips, grinding against her leg and leaving her skin slick with my wetness. Pleasure coursed through my body but it was short lived when she pinned my legs between hers, firmly forcing my thighs together.

"Not yet," she purred, sucking a hickey along the swell of my chest.

"Rapunzel…" I whined.

"Just let me appreciate your boobs a little while longer." Her hands roamed my body, running down my arms, up my stomach, culling my waist, while her mouth drove me higher into the throes of ecstasy. She tugged a stiff nipple between her teeth, the slight bite of pain only making the pleasure more pronounced.

My eyes rolled back, body shuddering when she sucked on it just right, that small gesture somehow sending me over the edge. A sharp climax ripped through me, my pussy gushing. I released a breathy gasp, muscles drawn taut, a telltale sign of my orgasm, and she looked at me curiously from below, green eyes blown wide. Her mouth only stopped its work when my body began to relax. She released me and rested her head on my boobs. "Mom, did you just…"

"I… think I did," I breathed sheepishly.

"Just from…"

"...Yeah."

Rapunzel released a shaky laugh. "Holy shit. That's… wow."

I shrugged, unable to hold back my smile. "Pregnancy boobs."

She surged towards me and captured my lips with hers, her hands rubbing me through my panties.

"So hot," she mumbled between kisses. I took the opportunity to bring my arms down, grasping at her body before reaching for my panties once again. But she simply pinned them above my head once more, shooting me with a steely glare. "Not. Yet."

"What's the big deal with these? Can't I just take them off?" I questioned.

"No. They're already wet. Just keep 'em on a little while longer." She kissed away my frown. "Trust me. Have I ever let you down in bed before?"

"…No," I answered.

"Exactly." She winked, kissing her way down my body, not skipping over my boobs at all. Her lips trailed over my stomach before her hands coaxed my legs open. "Fuck," she hissed.

I whimpered when she kissed my cunt through the sodden fabric, the first contact she'd had there in weeks. "God, I've missed this so much."

"That makes two of us," she mumbled, her voice sending vibrations emanating from my core. Then, she got up, leaving me untouched and wanting.

"Rapunzel."

"Stay right there," she ordered in a low voice. "And close your eyes."

"I–" She raised her brow, silently telling me she would hear no arguments. So reluctantly, I shut my eyes.

My ears followed her footsteps. She walked away from the bed. To the closet. She was rummaging through a drawer.

Oh.

Was it the drawer?

I think it was, but before I could guess what Rapunzel was taking from it, she was back. This time, she licked me, broad strokes of her tongue still able to be felt through the thin material. My eyes stayed screwed shut, breaths coming in heavier.

"Good girl," she praised. "You're so wet mom. I can still taste you." Another lick that had me preening towards her.

Her fingers were on my waistband, and just when I thought she was finally gonna take them off, she instead pulled them up slightly, like a weird front wedgie. Not to the point where it was uncomfortable. There was just the slightest bit of tension, the material now tight against my skin. Then she pressed something against my clit and turned it on.

"Oh my God!" I cried, eyes snapping open at the strong buzzing sensation. Rapunzel smirked, holding the magic wand with pride. The position made it so that my clit was trapped beneath the fabric, intensifying the vibrations until all I could do was tremble as the pleasure soared.

"Not bad, right? Anna taught me this trick. Said her mom loves it."

That was the best part of our best friends becoming mother-and-daughter with benefits. Rapunzel had another source for information on how best to please me. Don't get me wrong, she had been doing just fine experimenting on her own, but moments like these made me grateful for her and Anna's close relationship where they had no problems sharing intimate secrets.

"Fuck… oh fuck…"

She chuckled. "I'll take that as a yes."

Her mouth was back on me, tonguing me as the vibrator buzzed away. My eyes rolled back and I wrapped my legs around her, heels digging into her back with the full intention of drawing her closer to me. If I thought the last orgasm was quick, this one was going to be ever faster still. Who would have thought just a couple weeks without sex would get me this wound up? I felt like an inexperienced teenage boy who came after just the slightest touch.

That wasn't necessarily a bad thing.

I kept moaning her name, that being the only word my brain could comprehend. When she turned up the speed, my moans turned to screams which pierced the air. Rapunzel hummed her approval, sending me higher into ecstasy.

"Keep screaming for me, Mommy. Show me how much you've missed this."

"Rapunzel! I'm so close!"

My hips bucked like crazy, chasing her mouth, the vibrations, any pleasure I could get until it all ended in an explosive climax. Pleasure coursed through me and it was as if I was floating with Rapunzel as my only anchor. She kept going, licking me with even more intensity and prolonging my orgasm. I had no doubt that my panties were entirely saturated with both spit and cum. They'd definitely need a wash.

As I came down from my high, she turned the toy off and dotted gentle kisses along the inside of my thigh, hands stroking my sweaty skin. All I could do was lie there and laugh, the tension slowly leaving my body until I was nothing but a melted puddle, giddy in my post-orgasm daze. "I love you," I breathed.

She kissed the crease where my thigh met my hip. "Love you too, Mom."

"You better jump in the shower. I imagine you'll already be late as it is."

"In a second." She brushed me off like she did whenever I asked her to do something she didn't want to do, promising she'll get to it but only after I've prompted her about a dozen times. Instead, her kisses deepened, getting closer and closer to my centre once again.

"Good Lord, aren't you satisfied?"

"No." Her eyes darkened and I gulped as her teeth caught the waistband of my underwear, slowly pulling it down my legs with her mouth. She tossed them aside with a flick of her head. "I've not been able to have you like this for weeks. Just lie back, Mommy, and let me ravish you."

A/N - Hello dear reader! I hope you enjoyed this chapter. It was really refreshing to get back to one of my favourite stories and pairings, and I can't wait to write more about Rapunzel and Arianna as they get further along the pregnancy. As always let me know what you think and until next time, stay safe.

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