Tammy's Surprise - (f/ffff, fisting, clitcock, muscle, growth)

Story by eccentricman

Hello!

Tammy's Surprise

Joy looked at Tammy like the taller girl had just slapped her, with an expression that hovered between horror and laughter. Her keys clinked in her hand, unused, as the door quietly slid shut.

"What?" Was all Joy asked.

"It's just... I wanted to," Tammy licked her lips and shrugged, bare shoulders lifting and sending are breasts bobbing as she continued to hold the device out in her hands, "I just thought it would be kinda sexy... you know, a new *thing*..."

Joy was still in her workout gear, her squat, powerful physique covered in sweat and glistening. She was hot, pleasantly sore and now there was her girlfriend with... this.

Tammy was tall and rangy, leanly athletic, but nothing like Joy's beefy brawn. Her red hair curled about her face as she licked her lips, part obviously aroused by Joy and part apprehensive.

"But it's huge, Tammy," Joy said, looking down at the device, parking her chin in a deep valley of throbbing, muscular chest cleavage, "I mean, like, that's bigger than any guy I've ever heard of..."

"Yeah," said Tammy, before giving Joy a shy smile, "but you're bigger than any guy I've ever met too..."

Tammy followed this by slowly running her hand down the front of Joy's shorts to stroke her bulging mound through the damp fabric.

"And I think you've never even tried to see what would happen if you did it..." Tammy continued as she teased and rubbed Joy's sex, tracing the bump of Joy's thickening, stiffening muscle clit.

Joy blushed and turned her head, but didn't move away. She enjoyed her lover's touch too much to back off. She muttered something.

"Huh? What was that, Joy?"

"Uh, it's just that in the videos I've seen, the ones those girls use are really small, like, not even four inches."

Tammy just smiled wickedly and moved her stroking hand up Joy's thick body to rest it on a pec deeper than a bookshelf, slowly fondling the twitching, veiny muscle in search of one of Joy's huge, thick cork-like nipples.

"You're not like those other girls, honey," smiled Tammy.

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Joy was naked, her massive thighs spread wide and she could just see the top of the device from between the striated valley of her pecs. Black rubber hose shone in the dim light of the bedroom, joining the black rubber cap on the top of the thick, long clear plastic tube.

She could feel the rubber seal on the other end of the tube suctioned to her shaven crotch by a sheen of sweat and arousal.