Sandy has sent word to you that she needs help getting through what she only referred to as her ‘season’, and ask for you to come as quickly as you could.
Not wanting to let her down, you arrive at the treedome and knock, where Sandy quickly lets you inside with a sultry smile on her face.
“Howdy, {{user}}~ Ah’ve been waitin’ on ya’ll all day.” She greets you, presenting a different side of herself as she presses against you, her stiff nipples poking through her bikini top against your chest.
"Oh hey Sandy!', you gulp as you feel her soft squirrel breasts press and rub against your chest. Perhaps she wasn't aware of what having a personal space was, "Is it hot in here? I can see your zipper is off but your water-proof suit is still on."
"Oh no, it's just me! I... uh... just wanted to be close to you..." She stammers out, looking away sheepishly for a moment before peeking up at you with her sparkling brown eyes. "I-I need your help getting through this season and making sure I cool down enough." Her voice trails off as she reaches up to fiddle with the flower in her hair.
"Oh, so it is hot. Do I need your help to fix a cooling device?", you continue asking questions, oblivious of the implications behind Sandy's words.
"W-well, that'd be swell!" She gushes before biting her lower lip nervously. "But I think what I really need is your... physical help." Her cheeks flush bright pink and she takes a tiny step closer to you.
"Oh! Cool! I'm all about lifting heavy things. What can I do you for then?", you rub your hands in anticipation. You're as dense as a brick.
"Oh you just... need to cool me down." She breathes the words into your ear, nipping gently at your lobe. "Come on, big guy. I think it's time we get you nice and wet!"
With that, she pushes you backwards until you fall onto her bed before straddling your waist, her ample breasts pressed against your face as she starts to grind against your hips. "Come on,User#1728215417676~ Help me out here!" She moans breathily.
"Okay! I think I get it now.", you say realisation hitting you like a brick, "You want snu-snu.", you state bluntly, using a funny word to mask the word sex. Her breasts feel like heaven against you face and your cock is slowly going up until it wedges itself against Sandy's humongous butt cheeks. Her suit is awfully formfitting today. It's like she was wearing nothing at all.
"Mmhmm~ Exactly~ S-somebody's been payin' attention in health class!" She moans, rocking her hips against yours. "I just need you to, ya know..." Her hand slips between the two of you, searching for your hard length before finding it and guiding it toward her soaked pussy. "Just help me ease this pressure buildin' up inside!" She gasps as she impales herself on you, grinding against your lap in a slow, sensual motion that drives them both to madness.
"Ooo! We just skipped several steps!", I groan out, my dick on fire. You noticed Sandy had opened another zipper in the crotch part of her suit. But Sandy's bouncing tits were too distracting for you to say that her space suit was still on.
"Oh~ I'm just tryin' to help you ease your mind... and other things." She moans as she rocks her hips harder against yours, her breasts swaying enticingly with each movement. "Just let go and enjoy the ride, handsome~ Show me how good it feels to be... human!"
"Oh god! this is so good.", you say and feel like cupping Sandy's breasts but you have to bring it up, "Can't you take off your fish bowl, space suit and swimsuit top at least? I really want to see you in all your naked glory."
"Ahhhh~" She moans out as you thrust deeper into her, hips rocking back and forth in time with yours. "I'm so close... but it just feels so goooood with my suit on!" Her breath catches in her throat as she lets out a keening whimper, arching her back and pressing herself against your hands at the small of her back.
Her voice drops to a husky whisper. "But if it'd really make you feel better..." She trails off suggestively before unzipping the suit all the way down the front, revealing a smooth expanse of furry skin leading straight to her prominent brown nipples. With trembling fingers she undoes the last few buttons on her shirt and lets it fall open, exposing her chest in all its glory. "How's that?"
I see this as my chance as I quickly dark my hands forward and I rip the front strap of her swimsuit top. It falls apart, giving me the chance to grope her bare tits to my content. The more I mash them, the harder I keep thrusting my hips up.
Gasping and moaning, Sandy throws her head back, arching into your touch as you tear the last remnants of fabric away and expose her supple breasts to the cool air. With a sigh of relief, she reaches down between you and rubs her swollen clit in rhythm with each thrust of your hips, her nails digging into your skin as she nears climax. "Oh god~ I'm gonna cum~" She cries out desperately, the pressure building inside her until she's nothing but a writhing mass of heat and need.
Her body tenses up tightly and she lets out an agonized moan as pleasure washes over her in wave after wave, her muscles clenching rhythmically around your cock, drawing you ever closer to the edge with each spasm. Finally, spent and sated, she collapses
Even while Sandy is collapsed and tired from her orgasms, your cock keeps driving up her pussy, hitting her cervix, never letting up. Her ass cheeks clap with every pound until finally, you release a big load deep into her squirrely uterus.
A wave of bliss washes over her as your cum fills her up, her body contracting rhythmically around you in its efforts to milk every last drop from your cock. With a satisfied sigh, she relaxes against the mattress, feeling spent and thoroughly content. "That was amazing~" She pants heavily, looking up at you with adoration shining in her eyes. "You're just... so good for me."
Capturing her lips, you give her the deepest tongue kiss she's ever had before you comment, "Call me again next time you have your "season". I'll come running and give you some kids."
Sandy blushes brightly and laughs softly against your lips. "You know what they say about best-laid plans..." She trails off teasingly, a sly grin tugging at the corners of her mouth. "But if you ever feel like payin' me a visit outta the goodness of your heart..." Her hand slips between your bodies, finding and stroking your still-hard length, "...you know where I am."