In due time, Hibiki was yearning to have her own family. Chris was all in the idea, but not in the way her wife was thinking.
Tachibana Hibiki was finding herself in quite a predicament. While she certainly didn't mind being butt naked and strapped to her bed at the mercy of her sexy and hot wife, it has never been to the extent of her limbs tied up to each corner of their bed.
She was fairly aware that the love of her life was into some quite kinky stuff, the years of debauchery during high school and college easily attested to that.
So having her woman, Yukine, now Tachibana Chris slowly pleasuring her with an equally gleeful and lustful expression was hitting all kinds of sensitive, pleasurable nerves as well as causing shivers to run up and down her spine, easily distracting her of her particular situation.
Chris performing her signature blowjob was nothing out of the ordinary. The silver-haired woman was bobbing her head up and down at a leisurely pace, pausing to give more attention to the cockhead and slightly nudging at the urethra with the tip of her tongue. Then it was back to its base, swallowing the full mast of girthy meat, massaging it with a convulsing throat and coiling tongue.
Teasing would certainly be up out of the chart in those cases, especially lately in which Chris would subject her lover to long drawn-out sessions of oral before allowing the sweet release of an orgasm to course through her body.
It has been performed often enough that now, Hibiki's had these sensations deeply engrained in her very body and psyche, surprisingly doing wonders to both her stamina and cum output.
The pinnacle of this situation would most often result in two results, Chris swallowing the abundant amount of liquefied seed until her stomach is full and bulging, the older girl having grown fairly addicted to how heavenly her lover's essence tastes during their blooming relationship, and the addiction still going strong. The other result would be Chris taking the colossal cock inside with her other pair of lips, dropping her hips until every inch of cockmeat was snuggly fed into her being before riding the two to a mutual, explosive finish with cum inevitably rushing out of Hibiki and flowing into Chris' uterus, flooding the greedy chamber that won't allow any drop of genetic to escape beyond a perfectly sealing cervix, going as far as to expand the walls of the reproducing organ to fit everything inside her at the delight of looking pregnant for a little while.
But today, neither of those results seems to be in sight for the futanari. She watches as her lover lets her saliva-slathered cock pops out of her mouth, then gets up from bed.
She had been close, and she could only whine and watch on the edge of her orgasm as her partner struts around their bedroom and into their bathroom while her own cock was standing erect, pulsing, and throbbing as it releases a constant stream of precum.
It was distracting enough that Hibiki didn't even see her wife re-enter the room.
"I have something planned for you, love," Her spouse says with her hands hidden behind her back. "Something unique and special just for you."
While Hibiki obviously could barely hold in, cock drooling copious amount of genetic in anticipation of whatever her beautiful lover had in store for her. She was able to revel in her wife's appearance, a black and red corset fully exposing the twin pillowy breasts and a delicious butterflies patterned stocking fastened to a garter belt, no underwear in sight to hide her womanhood. All accessories to feast on the eyes for lovemaking... or one of Chris' sessions.
"And I will use these to help" Chris cut through her wife's thoughts by revealing her hands, in one was a fairly long look-alike dildo, and on the other hand, a prostate massager with a bunch of eggs vibrator, she would not be surprised if the prostate massager can also vibrate based on the remote barely shown.
Hibiki licked her lips, her body buzzing with more anticipation at the displayed items and the pleasure they would bring her before probing for more information. "What are you planning for me?"
Before even answering, Chris joined her on the beds, leaving the items on the side to slowly crawl her body, trapping Hibiki's pulsating member between their stomachs, and pancaking their chest against the other before ambers gazed at amethysts.
"I pondered over it for a while... and thought it was indeed time for us to start a family of our own, and we are just in the right period to initiate".
Hibiki opens her mouth in astonishment, struggling in keeping a moan when her wife begins gently grinding her body up and down against her own, precisely stimulating her leaking cock.
Hibiki was the one to have popped up the question about starting a family together weeks ago, before letting Chris reflect on it. She didn't dare reignite the conversation for fear of sounding like she was pressuring the love of her life into it, but she was glad to have gotten an answer so soon and, in such a fashion, even if the situation was a bit weird for such confession... or maybe not, they were both naked after all.
Hibiki then furrows her brow, "But are you not still on birth control?" She asks legitimately, having seen Chris downing one not as far as this morning.
Hibiki felt another shiver run down her spine, this time not in pleasure, but like something was wrong, and the look on her wife's face ascertaining it.
"It seems that you got me wrong somewhere, Hibiki. The one that will get pregnant is not me, but you, darling."
Hibiki initially failed to piece together the exact meaning of the string of words told to her, until she did.
And with it, several things begin to make sense in her mind; the change of menu in their daily meals justified as trying new recipes and such, the question regarding her last periods time-lapse, her vagina subjected to more action day by day as well as the passive training to increase her semen output. And finally, being tied to the bed so that she couldn't get away from the situation.
All things point to one obvious answer; That's Chris was all in for them to expand their family of currently the two of them. And she has been performing some preliminary steps for the upcoming process. But most importantly, the silver-haired didn't plan on being the one carrying the new life as society, and their respective anatomy would suggest, but on her own wife to be the one carrying the life she would sire.
"I wonder how our daughter will be with 100% of your DNA, ovum and sperm alike. Maybe it would be a perfect clone, a mini you bound to grow into the woman I'm helplessly in love with," she says dreamily.
The kiss following the declaration could as well be a kiss of death. While being an exaggeration as she was certainly not going to die, it did feel like one after the information dumped on her.
And still, it didn't undermine the action, Hibiki couldn't help herself but to respond in kind to the liplock. That her wife was possibly a psycho nurturing some kind of sick idea certainly didn't make her a bad kisser overnight.
So, surrendering was the best move, the only move. Chris certainly loves her, and she is still equally in love with her wife, despite her wanting to impregnate herself with her own semen.
The idea was actually slowly growing into her the longer her tongue was dancing with her partner, the combination of the melting kiss meddling with the alarming thought easily coercing her, and while Hibiki would like to blame this on being extremely aroused as well as their sloppy make-out session, the longing to see her wife's project coming to fruition was real and growing on her.
That's why when the two separate, saliva webbing between their lips, panting from going so long without proper breathing, she exclaims her thoughts on her wife's idea, plan, or whatever. "I'm okay with that."
Which in turn, expectedly stuns Chris to perfect silence and stillness. Her brain needs to perform a rebooting after the first rebooting that follows the cease to function of the organ. "You… are okay with this?" She babbles, their faces still awfully close to each other.
Hibiki leans for a peck on her wife's lips, licking them as she reaffirms her choice. "The idea of me getting myself pregnant is hot."
Chris searches in Hibiki's eyes for any trace of doubt, fear, anything, only to be further astonished. She pulls herself away from her lover, straddling her, her pussy lips hugging Hibiki's warm and hard rod in consequence. "I can't believe you... or maybe I can."
Seeing the expression on the silver-haired woman, Hibiki couldn't help the burst of confidence, stirring itself at her loin as she began to rock her hips gently, feeling the moisture from her partner's neither region slowly soaking her erect, pressed member. "That's just how much I love you, Chris."
"Ahnnn~" A moan echoes from Chris, the grinding of Hibiki's penis against the outer lips of her vagina pursing her to join with her own movement. "A-are you... r-really okay with that?" She asks amidst mewls of pleasure.
"W-why would I not~?" Hibiki mewls in turn, loving how her partner's pussy outer lips were molding to her cock.
"Whatever… Seriously what did I do to deserve a wife like you."
"I could surely return the same question to you."
"And my answer would be, confronting me, saving me, and turning my whole life around." Chris sighed as she got off of her lover, ignoring her whine as she straightened herself up and away from the organ of pleasure. "Can't let you blow your load on yourself when it must be used and dumped somewhere else."
Hibiki watches pitifully as Chris settles herself between her legs, with the dildo in one hand. "What's the dildo for?"
"Oh, it's not really one, it's a special onahole," Chris replies, showing and stretching the hollow end of both sides. "This one will help us greatly, your cock inside the base, the end deep inside your pussy, and when you cum... well, you will soon know the novel sensation of filling yourself to the brim with your own, hot and virile spunk." She smiles salaciously while lubricating the tipped end with plenty of saliva, rolling her tongue around it. She then switches to the base, tongue fucking it while releasing copious amounts of fluid, even scooping some of Hibiki's leaking precum and fingering the entrance generously, why needed to buy lube when your partner furnishes it in abundance for free. "Let's get to it then," She cheerfully says after finishing the preparation.
Now facing the situation seconds away from occurring, becoming irreversible, Hibiki would admit having second thoughts forming in her head about what she was agreeing under the initial pretext of finding it hot.
"Hng~" Though, the groan of pleasure from her reproducing organs being respectively gently squeezed and filled was doing wonder to her psyche and mental struggle.
As Hibiki said, her wife has quite the kinky side, while regular sex was great, spicing things in the bedroom was part of their sexual life, in various forms. And having dealt more than once being both fucked and jerked off to a double orgasm by her wife, Hibiki was thus familiar with the current dual sensation.
And yet, she tends to forget at the oddest times that her wife was also adventurous in order to seek the best pleasure for the both of them.
So, when the base of the special fleshlight reached her pelvis and the tips nudged at her cervix, Hibiki should have remembered, even if her mind was muddled by pleasure, the extra items brought by her wife.
She didn't, it was with a novel sensation that Hibiki's butthole was introduced by a familiar wet, slimy, and prehensile appendage.
Her moan stuck in her throat, her back arching as her backdoor yielded and opened to her lover without real resistance. The tongue slithering in her, moving around and mapping the new territory even after years of marriage was on this new assignement, seeking the right area, the right angle, the precise location.
Chris has nurtured the same level of attraction for her firm bubble butt that Hibiki has for her hefty supple mound. But unlike her wife, she has refrained herself from thoroughly playing with it during intercourse aside from groping, kneading, or massaging... But today...
"Ohhh~ Fuck, Chris~"
Chris's lips widened in a smirk when what were choked moans broke through whatever blockage, and burst into a chorus of wanton moans that were music to her ears. Another flick of her tongue to confirm she hit the right place, and she was satisfied to have found and mapped her lover's prostate.
Withdrawing her tongue from the anal tunnel, Chris props herself back up, gazing at the form of her wife, soon-to-be baby mama.
"That was your prostate just now, I will soon bully it for you to cum non-stop, filling yourself with so much cum that you would look physically pregnant before showing, like you always do to me."
Her smile widens even more at the gasp passing her wife's lips, her cock throbbing and releasing another glob of precum inside the out-of-ordinary pussy pocket. She didn't wait for any response, only reaching for the first egg-shaped vibrator, sucking it to generously coat it with spittle before pushing it against puckered hole, easily getting swallowed without resistance.
She does the same with the next ones, putting them in her mouth to lubricate them, then sliding them inside her lover's butt with glee, grinning widely at Hibiki arching her back in bliss and her cock spurting more precum in the onahole.
The prostate massager was the final item, lubricating it the same way she did with the fleshlight with her tongue, her saliva having a slimier property than others when aroused, before nudging the tip of the toy to Hibiki's winking anus, easily pushing it inside.
It was a bit more difficult to settle the toy inside, rotating it a bit clockwise and counterclockwise while pushing the eggs deeper inside for it to hit the right spot, only confirmed by another back arching howl of her lover before letting go.
Then the remotes were next, the final key to this act. Chris gave another appraisal look at her soon-to-be writhing, twitching, screaming, and orgasming wife. She set them on one by one on a low setting, letting her wife accustomed to the novel sensation of vibration occurring internally for a moment, preparing the field for the Damocles Sword to fall on her.
"And… game on!" The silver-haired woman utters before pushing all the toys setting level to their max.
The sound of buzzing came to life more distinctly, quickly followed by louder wanton howls. A breathtaking sight offered to Chris as her wife's taut body arched, fist clenching around the bed frame, almost breaking it, her toes curling in mind-blending pleasure, and a chorus of sound expelled from opened mouth.
Chris was in her own paradise, the remotes already left forgotten as she drank in her wife's condition. One of her hands was happily going to town on her own lady parts, fingering herself furiously with three fingers and groping one of her breasts, playing with a hardened nipple.
Their bedroom was filled with their voice on this improvised duet, a chorus led by their own pleasure.
"C- Chris! I- I'm cumming!"
"Go ahead! Creampie yourself, inseminate yourself with your own cum, and bear your child!"
They push themselves to the edge, throwing their heads as their bodies undergo full-body climax, Chris gushing and squirting femcum on the bed and across her lover's lower body. In Hibiki's case, the toy in her ass was the undoing leading to her greatest climax, the pleasure spreading all around her body, then settling in her loin, gorging her shaft even more for its upcoming release. 'Upcoming' meant right now as she exploded in the lengthy onahole with a thick, creamy sludge.
Chris' body had slumped down to the bed, hand still working consecutive mini orgasms out of her system while her drooling face was inches away from Hibiki's neither, a front row to witness Hibiki's semen rushing the length of the hollow tube, bending to the curve of the fleshlight and disappearing in her lover's twat.
A new series of moans was set off, Hibiki's squirting nectar splattering on Chris' face while giving herself a generous impregnating creampie.
Chris 'eyes stayed transfixed on her wife's stuffed cunt, her tongue lazily lapping pearls of Hibiki's essence on her face.
She then begins to crawl closer when she noticed cum leaking around the fleshlight as the tip was slowly being pushed out of her wife's vagina.
The solution allowed by her mind riddled with overwhelming pleasure was simple, pushing it back deeper with her hand free of her breast. The end knocking at the cervix was not registered in the spouse's hazy mind as she kept pushing. And as a meeting between an irresistible force against an immovable object one must yield, Hibiki's womb entrance was the one to surrender to Chris. Chris was suddenly able to push deeper with ease, the onahole seeking beyond the vaginal tunnel, past the cervix, and popping inside uterus, spatting the inseminating liquid directly inside the baby chamber.
Her help no longer needed, and after cleaning and savoring the mix of fluid around the toys inside her lover, Chris gathers what's strength still in her to lay by the side of the love of her life, tilting her head to the side for a passionate kiss, happily swallowing long screams of pleasure.
She rests a hand right above Hibiki's womb, feeling it slowly inflate with the endless stream of fat bulges of cum, creaming every nook and cranny of the sacred core, painting it white all the way through, up to fallopian tubes and drowning each ovary.
She has no thoughts on stopping this, she will let Hibiki in this pleasurable hell of her prostate and sphincter being abused, pushing her to orgasm after orgasm which will contribute to filling her womb with gluts of seed, stimulating the wall of her pussy into its own orgasm, and repeat. Until her cock shoots blank or Chris wills herself to turn off the prostate massager and eggs... or it runs out of battery, unlikely.
Either way, she will get her wife to knock herself up, then will consider getting pregnant with her wife's child in a distant future.
Weeks later
The hastily rustling of bedsheets as well as the warmth of soft contact of her bedmate exiting the bed stirred Hibiki awake. She hears quick steps heading inside the bathroom and soon, the retching sound of her wife vomiting in what she hoped was the bowl of the toilet echoes.
Blinking at the situation of few times as her brain was finishing booting, Hibiki rolled herself on her back, covering her face with an arm before informing her wife. "Pregnancy tests on the shelf, behind your spare bottle of hair conditioner."
A smile curls from the futanari's lips upon hearing Chris cursing while knocking items around the shelf.
One of her hands comes stroking her bulging belly, swelling with a new life. "As promised, you will not be alone for too long Yukina," she mumbled to her future daughter.
She had little choice in the matter when successfully impregnating herself that day, then so did her wife when she decided on a payback. It has been all too easy to replace birth control pills with vitamins instead, then their active sexual life took care of the rest.
Now they could enjoy every moment of their pregnancy together and in each other company.
It can't be that bad, right? Sharing is caring after all.
A smile tugged at the younger wife before releasing a small yawn, getting herself comfortable to sleep the rest of the morning.
Or until a seething spouse comes to confront her.
