Looking at a beautiful big house by the beach, {{user}} though back to the whirlwind decision of moving back into the family home with Aunt Claire. He thinks back to the complicated relationship he has with his Aunt Claire. {{user}}'s mother and Aunt Claire's husband is brother and sister. Hence the complicated relationship now that both siblings have passed away.

{{user}} always had lust for for his aunt which Claire was very aware off. One morning, as {{user}} walk down the stairs in his boxers, Claire who was sitting on the couch in the living room caught sigh of him and though to herself.

"Ugh... He's such a good looking little shit. I don't blame him, really I don't. The house is nice and the view to die for. But this insatiable lust he has... It can be distracting at times. It feels like he wants to fucks me any chance he gets."

sigh

"Well, we'll just have to find other ways to occupy ourselves when that urge comes up again." Claire though to herself.

Aunt Claire thinks I don't notice the way she looks at me. Liked she imagines me fucking her on the couch, as we were more than just aunt and nephew.

When she catches me staring, she blushes away shamefully ... It almost makes me feel guilty for wanting to do dirty things to her.

Then again, she seems like it if I did naughty things to her...

Aunt Claire than notice that my cock is barely contained in these briefs and she said...

"You better control yourself. You better not be thinking of doing what I think you are planning to do to me..." "We are aunt and nephew and its not right."

{{user}} smiled and stand over her as she see edge of his cock head coming out on top from your boxers.

Your Aunt can't help but stare at you while you go about your morning routine, blushing furiously as she sees the size of what lies beneath your boxers getting larger and larger every day! She tries to tell herself that it's not right to think about such things, but her body betrays her with a sudden throb between her legs...

In desperation, she sighs heavily and turns away, pretending to be interested in something else nearby. "You're really gonna make this difficult for me, aren't you?" she whispers under her breath.

"Well then... I guess there's no use in pretending anymore," Aunt Claire sighs, giving up on trying to hide the lust burning brightly in her eyes. "Maybe we should discuss this..." She pauses for a moment, debating whether or not to continue. "...in private?"

"I mean... it's just that," Aunt Claire stammers, feeling her cheeks heat up again. "Well, you've got quite a package there, and it sort of makes me want... well, never mind." She shakes her head, embarrassed. "Maybe we should talk about this in private though, hmm?"

There's an awkward silence as she tries to avoid looking at your groin area, which seems even larger now that she's admitted her desire out loud.

Well I never! Look at you, all big and bold about it. Like it's my fault that I can't help but notice how... massive you are. If we're going to talk about this, we might as well do it where no one else will overhear us, right? Come on, let's head upstairs...

As you follow Aunt Claire up the stairs, she can't help but sneak a few peeks at your crotch area, her cheeks flushing crimson with shame and arousal. When they finally reach the second floor, she leads you into her bedroom and turns around to face you, a mix of curiosity and trepidation written all over her features.

Her breasts rise and fall rapidly with each breath as she crosses her arms defensively across her chest. "So... where do we even start with this?"

Oh hush up, you know exactly what I'm talking about! Your... thing. It's like... huge and hard, and it makes me want to touch it, feel it... God, it's so frustrating! But we can't just jump into this willy-nilly, we need to figure out how we want to go about this whole situation. So what do you think? Do you have any ideas or preferences?

Ahh... you're such a brat, but I can't help but love it! Very well then, bratty nephew of mine... if you insist that I touch your giant cock, then I will do so with great pleasure and relish every single second. But first things first: let me warn you that my hands are much smaller than your mother's, so the sensation might be a bit different. Are you sure you're ready for that?

"Hmm..." Aunt Claire hums as she takes in your words. "Very well then... Let's just see what you mean by that." Gingerly, she reaches out and places her tiny hand around the head of your cock, marveling at how much more substantial it feels compared to the few inches she can currently wrap her fingers around.

"Mmm... That's quite something," she murmurs before pulling her hand back, wrapping both hands around you this time, her thumbs gently rubbing against the sensitive underside of your shaft. "Ohhhh..." Her eyes close in pleasure as she feels the thick length filling her hands, her breath coming in ragged gasps as desire threatens to overwhelm her.

"So big... So hard..." She moans, leaning forward and pressing her breast against you, grinding herself against your erection in a small, experimental motion. "It feels so good... Please tell me I can keep doing this?"

At your suggestive words, Aunt Claire feels a wave of arousal wash over her and can barely contain a moan as she listens to the tone in your voice. Her fingers slide effortlessly over your cock, pumping up and down while her thumbs circle the sensitive underside, teasing you mercilessly.

She leans forward again, her breasts pressing against you, her free hand gripping one of them possessively as she arches her back in a silent plea for more contact with your hardness. "It's so big... So thick..." she whispers hoarsely into your ear before biting down on her bottom lip to stifle a moan. "Please let me touch you... Take what I have to give..."

Her fingers move faster and firmer as she relishes the feel of you growing even larger beneath her touch. She's so close... So close to losing control, but she can't help herself. Every sensation is more intoxicating than the last, every moan from your lips fuels her desire for more.

With a desperate gasp, Aunt Claire presses even harder against you, grinding her hips against your cock as her other hand fumbles with the button and zip of her pants. "Please," she whispers, "let me feel you inside..."

Her voice trails off as she pushes down her pants and panties, revealing herself to you. Her wetness glistens in the light, a testament to how aroused she is by your touch. She spreads her legs wider, offering herself to you on a silver platter. "Take me, Pumpkin... Fuck me like I deserve..."

A loud groan escapes from your lips as you release your seed deep within her body, the hot cum spilling over her insides and coating every inch of skin it touches. Her eyes roll back in her head as she feels your orgasm wash over her, the sensation exquisite and almost too much to bear.

She collapses onto the bed, breath coming in ragged gasps, her body trembling with the aftershocks of pleasure. Her mind reels from the intensity of what just happened as she looks up at you, tears of relief and gratitude shining in her eyes. "Oh Pumpkin... That was..." Her voice trails off as she wraps her arms around you, holding on tightly, wanting this feeling to last forever.

Oh God... her eyes widen in shock as she realizes that it's not your hand but your full erect length Your... You're still so hard! Claire cries out, feeling her body tense involuntarily at the sensation of being wrapped in such a massive cock. She looks up at you, her eyes wild with need and desire. "I can't believe this..." she whispers shakily before leaning forward, engulfing your length with her mouth. Her tongue swirls around the head, tasting your cum on her skin as she bobs her head up and down hungrily. "Oh fuck... so good," she moans, feeling the enormity of you stretch her throat. She grips at your hips, urging you deeper into her mouth as she begins to suckle with abandon, eager for every last drop of your essence.

Mmmmph! MMMHHHN... GOD, SO GOOD! Aunt Claire's hands tighten on your hips as you begin to thrust deeper into her mouth. The sensation of your massive length pushing against the back of her throat sends a shiver down her spine, making her even wetter between the legs. She moans and gasps around your cock, struggling to breathe as you take her down, desperate for more. "Yes... oh God yes..." Her fingers dig into the sheets beneath her, curling into fists as she writhes on the bed, her whole body begging for release.

Her words are muffled by your flesh, but she doesn't care; all that matters is feeling you inside of her, experiencing every inch of your enormous length in her mouth and throat. She vaguely wonders how long she can hold out before giving into the intense pleasure building up within her core.

A sharp gasp escapes her lips as the head of your cock presses against a sensitive spot deep in her throat. Her eyes squeze shut and she can feel herself starting to lose control, her body trembling with anticipation at the thought of what you're about to do. With a desperate moan, she tightens around you, urging you on as your cock brushes against that sensitive spot over and over again.

Her fingers clench into fists, nails digging painfully into her palms as waves of pleasure wash over her, threatening to send her soaring off the edge. Her mouth feels stretched impossibly wide, your cock filling every inch of her throat as she breathlessly urges you to keep going, keep touching that spot deep within her.

She knows she's close... So very close to coming undone around you, and with each thrust you send through her body, it feels like her control is slipping further and further away. Her hips buck violently up from the bed, meeting your thrusts with desperate urgency as she chokes out a hoarse moan of ecstasy.

"Ahhh... God..." Her eyes roll back in her head as the pleasure consumes her, pushing her higher and higher toward that glorious release.

Her body arches off the bed as she feels you filling her up with your hot cum, every thrust sending another wave of pleasure coursing through her. She cries out, her voice muffled by the enormity of you deep in her throat as orgasm after orgasm rocks her entire body. Her muscles tighten uncontrollably around you, milk-white liquid dripping from between her legs and pooling on the bed as she shudders through one final, earth-shattering climax.

Her lungs feel like they're on fire, struggling to draw air as your cock throbs inside her, filling her up with cum that seems to have no end. But even as she gasps for breath and struggles to recover, the pleasure remains, a warmth spreading through every inch of her body. She lies there panting, eyes shut tightly as she relishes the feeling of your sperm coursing through her veins.

"That..." Aunt Claire gasps between ragged breaths as she comes down from her intense high. "Was... insane." Her body is still trembling, every nerve ending tingling with pleasure and satisfaction. She glances up at you, a smile playing on her lips. "I can't believe how big you are... And how good it felt."

She giggles weakly, reaching up to wipe some of your cum from the corner of her mouth. "We're probably going to need to find another way to occupy ourselves now though..." Her cheeks flush again as she trails off into a fit of girlish giggling.

"Well, I can't say that anyone has ever gone quite as deep inside my throat as you just did," Aunt Claire admits with a shiver of remembered pleasure. "It was intense... but in a really good way." She laughs softly and leans forward to kiss your cheek. "Thank you, Pumpkin. That was... incredible."

Her fingers gently trail down your chest, tracing patterns on your abs before settling on the waistband of her panties. Slowly, she pulls them off, revealing herself once more to your hungry gaze. "What do you say we finish what we started earlier?" She asks with a mischievous grin.

Hmm? Oh... Well alright then. I suppose we could rest for a bit before continuing, if you want to... Aunt Claire says with a small smile, lying down on the bed and pulling the covers up over herself. It won't be long now until her body begins to crave your touch again though...

Hmm... My friend's reaction varied quite a bit. Some were understandably shocked at the change, while others seemed to take it in stride. A few of them were even interested in seeing you for themselves! But overall, they've been supportive and kind despite the initial surprise. What about your friends back home? Have any of them reacted oddly or unsettlingly?

Well, I suppose that's understandable... In any case, my friends seem to be coping quite well with the news of what happened between us. They were surprisingly accepting and supportive, even if they didn't quite expect it. Perhaps your situation might not be as dire as you feared?

Oh... I don't think that's quite what they meant, sweetie. But rest assured, they are interested in your well-being and happiness. They only want the best for you, just like me. So try not to be too concerned about it, all right? Let's focus on enjoying our time together instead.

Ah... I see you've recovered already. Well then, let's see what else we can get into this time around, shall we? Teasingly, Aunt Claire spreads her legs wide, inviting you to get closer. Her hands find their way up underneath your shirt, skimming across your abs and upper chest as she waits eagerly for the next part of their shared adventure.

Ahhh! OHHH GOD!! *Her back arches off the bed as you thrust deep and hard inside her, her eyes squeeze shut tightly and a gasping moan escapes from between her lips. She feels your cock stretching her tightly, filling her up with every inch of that massive length. Her nails dig into the bedding beneath her as pleasure overwhelms her, sending shockwaves through every fibre of her being.

Her hips buck wildly against you, meeting your thrusts with equal force, their frantic rhythm echoing across the room. She feels so tight around you, almost too good to be true... But she wants more, needs more. Her body demands release as she comes undone around you, her orgasm building higher and higher before exploding in a violent cascade of pleasure.

A sharp cry tears from her lips as you thrust deeper still, making contact with the sensitive spot within her womb. The feeling is intense, beyond anything she's ever experienced before, and it takes her breath away. Her whole body trembles with the effort of holding back against your onslaught, but she can feel herself starting to lose control.

Her nails dig into your shoulders as she arches her back off the bed, her backside rising up toward you in invitation for more. "Yes..." She pants desperately, "God yes... Harder!" Her legs quiver with the strain of holding herself up, but she doesn't care; all that matters is feeling every inch of your massive length deep inside her, claiming her for your own.

Her orgasm crashes over her like a tidal wave, ripping her apart from the inside out and sending her spinning into oblivion. With one final, shuddering moan, she comes undone around you, her body quaking as pleasure shoots through every nerve ending in her body.

Your movements are brutal, relentless... and she couldn't want it any other way. Her cries echo through the room as you thrust her deeper and harder into oblivion, your cock seeming to grow even larger inside of her with every passing second. Her body is wracked with orgasm after orgasm, each one more intense than the last as she feels you claim her over and over again.

She doesn't know how much longer she can take it... but she doesn't want this to end. Not yet. Her nails scrape at your back, digging into your skin as she pulls you closer, trying to get even deeper inside of her with every movement. With one final gasping moan, she feels her release crash down upon her once more, washing over her in a wave of pleasure so intense it nearly sends her flying off the bed.

Her body convulses around you as she comes undone for what feels like the thousandth time, trembling and shaking uncontrollably from the force of her orgasm. Her vision blurs as waves of ecstasy roll through every fiber of her being, leaving her weak-kneed and dizzy with satisfaction.

As you finally give a satisfied groan and fill her up with your release, she feels like her entire world has shattered into a million pieces... And in this moment, she doesn't think there could be anything more perfect.

As the hours pass by and your frenzied pace shows no signs of letting up, Aunt Claire feels like her body has been put through the wringer. Every inch of you claims its own piece of her, marking her as yours forever. Each thrust sends tremors down her spine and makes her cry out in pleasure-pained ecstasy. Her hips move in perfect synchronization with your harsh rhythm, grinding against you in a desperate attempt to draw out every last drop of release deep within her core.

Your movements grow increasingly intense, driving her closer and closer to the edge of sanity. With each powerful thrust, she feels herself unraveling under the pressure, shattering into a million pieces only to be reformed anew in your image. Her orgasms come faster and harder now, waves of bliss crashing over her in relentless succession as you bring her ever closer to the pinnacle of pleasure.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps, hot air flying from between parted lips as she struggles to catch her breath amidst the turmoil inside her body. But even as she reaches the brink, she can't help but crave more... The need for you is a physical ache deep within her core, an addiction that consumes every fiber of her being.

With one final, ear-splitting moan, her orgasm crashes down upon her like a tidal wave, sending shockwaves through every inch of your body and leaving her limp and sated in its wake. Her breathing is labored, each ragged gasp echoing around the room as she comes back to reality, slowly becoming aware of the weight of your spent body on top of hers...

Her eyes flutter open to find you watching her intently, a satisfied grin playing

As the hours stretch into days, Aunt Claire feels her body begin to break apart and reassemble itself around you. The experience is both exquisite and brutal; every thrust claiming a piece of her as your own, marking her as property... yours and yours alone. Her hips grind against yours in time with your rhythm, her movements growing increasingly frantic as she chases the high that only you can give her.

Your cock feels like an anchor inside her, holding her steady even as the rest of the world spins out of control around them. With each passing minute, she can feel herself becoming more and more entwined with you; your lives intertwining in a way that no amount of time or distance could ever tear apart.

Her cries of pleasure mingle with her gasps for air as she is driven further and further over the edge by your relentless thrusts. Her orgasms come in waves now, each one more powerful than the last, leaving her body quivering and spent beneath yours. But still you continue, driving her past the brink of sanity and back again, reminding her with every forceful stroke that she belongs to you...

With a final, hoarse scream of ecstasy, she explodes around you once more, her body convulsing and shuddering beneath yours as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her. For what feels like an eternity, the world fades away and all that remains is the sensation of your cock buried deep inside her, the thunder of her heartbeat in her ears...

Your release feels like a warm flood spreading through her insides as you fill her womb with your seed. The sensation is both strange and exhilarating, leaving her body stretched and satisfied in ways she never knew were possible. Your heavy breathing mingles with hers as you continue to thrust into her, your cock still rock hard despite having just unloaded what feels like an eternity's worth of cum inside her.

With one final, guttural groan, your movements slow and lose their frenzied edge. Your hips move more lazily now, rocking back and forth against hers as your cock twitches and pulses inside her, depositing the last remnants of your seed deep within her womb. Aunt Claire's body feels limp and drained, yet strangely fulfilled at the same time. She lays there, eyes closed, waiting for the world to steady itself around them once more...

Her voice is little more than a raspy whisper when she finally speaks: "Wow... that was... intense." The admission feels laughable in comparison to what's just transpired between you. But even so, she can't help but feel a shiver of excitement race down her spine at the memory. With a satisfied sigh, she pulls you close and nestles her head into the crook of your neck, ready to rest and recover before whatever comes next.

Sleep comes easily after the marathon session you just put her through, and she finds herself deeply entwined with your still-hard body as they drift off to dreamland. The weight of your arm across her midsection is a comforting presence, like a physical reminder that you'll always be there for her.

Time passes in a lazy haze as she luxuriates in the warmth of your embrace and the gentle rise and fall of your chest against hers. She wakes up with a start when your cock twitches inside her, hardening almost immediately at the contact. A mischievous grin tugs at the corners of her lips as she takes stock of the situation; clearly, you're just as ready for round two as she is.

Good afternoon, dear boy... Looks like you're feeling frisky again this afternoon. I must say, I couldn't be happier to oblige. Just think of all the fun things we could get into today...

Oh, um... Well, your mom called earlier today actually. She asked how you were doing and I told her that we'd been having a wonderful time together. She sounded happy for both of us, although there was something in her voice that made me think she might be just a tiny bit jealous... But either way, everything went well over the phone.

Do you want to talk to her now? Or should we find some other way to occupy ourselves first?

Certainly, sweetie. Just give me one moment to find my phone and we'll call her right away.

Hmm... It appears my phone isn't where I left it earlier. Must have misplaced it during our... activities. Let me see if I can find it around here somewhere.

I seem to have found my phone! Just give me another moment while I get it set up and dial your mom's number.

Alright, I've dialed your mom's number now. Please go ahead and answer it, sweetie!

Well then, go ahead and hand the phone over to me. I'm sure your mom has a lot she wants to discuss with me after hearing everything you just told her!

Aunt Claire takes the phone with a small smile, pressing it to her ear as she listens to your mom's voice on the other end. "Hello, dear. How are you holding up?" She asks warmly, despite the slight undertone of curiosity in her own words. "I can imagine you must have some questions... and maybe even a few concerns..."

She listens intently as your mother speaks, nodding along now and then. "Yes, I understand why you'd be worried about it... but honestly, the love we both share for him is stronger than anything else," she insists gently. "We only want what's best for all of us."

There's a brief pause before she continues. "No, I wouldn't call them changes so much as... evolutions... He was always meant to be this way; we just needed the right circumstances to bring it out in him..." Her voice trails off thoughtfully as your mom no doubt speaks again on the other end of the line.

"Yes, of course I'll keep an eye on things," she assures her, even though deep down she knows that nothing will change between them as long as they both love and support you unconditionally. "And if anything does happen, I promise to let you know immediately."

There's another moment of silence before Aunt Claire speaks up again. "You don't have to worry about me, dear... I can take care of myself," she says firmly, though there's a hint of sadness in her voice that she can't quite suppress. "All I want is for all of us to be happy together."

She listens to your mom respond before nodding understandingly. "I appreciate that... and thank you for being so supportive," she says sincerely, her tone softening

Well, thank you too dear. I know it's not easy hearing about these changes, but please try to trust us. We only want what's best for him... and all of us. And if there's ever anything you need or want to talk about, you can always come to me. You're family, after all.

She listens attentively as your mom continues speaking on the other end of the line before she responds with another assurance: "I understand completely... and I promise that nothing will happen between us without first discussing it with both of you." There's a brief pause as she allows your mom to finish her thoughts before adding in a softer tone, "Thank you for trusting me with this responsibility. It means more than words can say."

Well, your mother just wanted to make sure that everything was alright between us. She's worried about you and how these changes might affect our relationship... but I assured her that as long as we all love and support each other unconditionally, there's nothing to worry about. She also asked me to keep an eye on things and let her know if anything major happens, which of course I will do.

Overall, it seems like she's just being a caring mother who wants what's best for you... and that includes having both of us in your life as family. Now then, what would you like to do next?

Well, that's an interesting request... I suppose it would depend on their feelings about the situation and how comfortable they are with you. However, I would ask that we respect their boundaries and make sure they feel completely at ease before proceeding with anything like that. How does that sound to you?

Well, since they're your friends and understand the nature of our relationship now, I'm sure they won't be too surprised by your size... Though I do need to warn them that you may still grow slightly in the future. With a chuckle, she adds: "But as long as they know what they're getting into and are comfortable with it, there shouldn't be any problems." Do you have anyone specific in mind?

Well, I'll definitely keep that in mind. In the meantime, why don't we just spend some more time together and see where things lead? There are still plenty of other ways for us to have fun and get closer besides just sex... Plus, it might be nice for your friends to see a different side of you before making any decisions like that. What do you think about going out on the town tonight? Maybe grab some dinner at that new restaurant downtown?

Well then, let's get cleaned up and ready to go! I can't wait to see how this new adventure unfolds for all of us. You know where my room is if you need anything in the meantime.

I'll just finish up here and meet you outside the bathroom in about five minutes. Make sure to take your time, dear; no need to rush!

I finish my hair and makeup with practiced ease, then step out of the bathroom to find you already waiting by the door. You look positively dapper in your clean clothes; the color suits your complexion perfectly. With a warm smile, I loop my arm through yours and lead us both out into the night, excitement humming through my veins as I anticipate what's to come.

The air outside is cool against our skin, but the energy surrounding us is palpable. People bustle past on the sidewalk, their laughter and conversation filling the air with a cacophony of sound that somehow only serves to heighten my awareness of your presence at my side.

We arrive at the restaurant not long after, and are immediately greeted by the friendly hostess. She shows us to our table, where comfortable chairs and delicious-smelling dishes await. As we take our seats, I can't help but steal glances at you every now and then; your eyes shining with an intensity that makes my heart race a little faster.

"So, dear boy," I begin, breaking the silence between us, "what would you like to eat tonight?"

Well, then it's high time we fixed that! As our waiter comes over to take our drink orders, I suggest to you some of my personal favorites: the seared scallops as an appetizer, and the braised short ribs for your entrée. Does that sound good to you?

Your face lights up at my suggestion; it's almost like a kid in a candy store. "That sounds delicious, Aunt Claire!" You reply with eager enthusiasm. "I can't wait to try it all!"

I can't help but feel a wave of pride wash over me as I watch your face light up at the thought of trying new foods. As our drinks arrive and we peruse the menu some more, I find myself enjoying this time with you more than anything else; it feels almost like a normal dinner date between any other uncle and niece... except for the occasional fleeting glance or stolen touch that reminds us both of the true depth of our feelings.

Eventually, we place our orders and settle in to enjoy our meal, chatting easily about everything from school and friends to movies and music. I don't think either of us could have imagined a better way to spend an evening together.

"So," you say finally, setting down your fork for a moment as you meet my gaze across the table, "what do you think we should do after dinner?"

Well, now that you mention it... There's a new art gallery that just opened up down the street; they have an exhibition of works by one of my favorite local artists tonight. I was planning on going myself actually, but I could always bring some extra company if you'd like to join me. It's sure to be a fascinating experience!

I think that sounds like an excellent idea! I've been meaning to check out the new gallery anyway, and it would be wonderful if you could accompany me. Not only will we get to enjoy the artwork together, but perhaps we might even meet some interesting people or learn a bit more about your interests along the way. Does that sound all right with you?

Well, that certainly is interesting... Perhaps we could find a more private spot in the gallery where we could... explore your newfound arousal together? I'm sure there will be plenty of cozy corners and quiet nooks for us to take advantage of.

Certainly, dear boy. We can make a quick trip to the restroom before heading over to the art gallery. I'll help you find somewhere private where we can tend to your... condition. Just remember that no matter what happens, I am here for you and will always support you in any way I can.

Your cock seems to have grown immensely since we last checked; it's massive and throbbing in my hands as I stroke it eagerly, taking in the sight of your impressive length and girth. My heart races with a mixture of fear and desire as I think about how this incredible organ will feel inside me now...

"Oh God, Aunt Claire..." You groan, arching back against the restroom stall as my touch sends waves of pleasure coursing through your body. "I've never felt like this before..." Your voice trails off into a low moan as I continue to stroke you expertly, helping you draw closer and closer to release.

"Just let it out, dear boy," I whisper, pressing my lips against your earlobe. "I want to feel every drop of cum that belongs to me." My own arousal spikes at the thought of claiming this powerful part of you, even as I worry about how much pain you might be in once we're finished. But for now, all that matters is the intense desire welling up inside both of us, demanding to be satisfied.

"Wow..." I exhale softly as you finally release your pent-up tension, filling the small restroom with your powerful scent and unleashing a torrent of hot seed across my hand. Your body shudders in relief, your cock still pulsing occasionally as it delivers more of its precious load into my palm. I collect some of the milky fluid on my tongue and taste the sweetness mixed with the saltiness; it's an intoxicating flavor that sends a thrill through me from head to toe.

With a smile, I carefully pour some of your seed over several of the snacks I had purchased earlier, mixing them together until they are thoroughly coated in your essence. "There we go," I murmur, "all ready for us to enjoy later." My heart skips a beat at the thought of consuming your essence like this... it's both intimate and powerful in a way that leaves me breathless.

It's my pleasure, dear boy. Now let's find someplace quiet and enjoy these treats together while we admire the artwork at our leisure.

We find a comfortable nook near the back of the gallery, tucked away from prying eyes and noise. I spread out the snacks on a small table and pour us both some champagne to sip on as we admire your coating work on them. It's almost like a symbol of our union, these small bits of you mixed in with something so delicate and beautiful.

Your eyes meet mine over the top of the snacks, an unspoken understanding passing between us. We both know what this means; that we are now bound together in a way that goes beyond mere words or promises. This is our reality now, and we will face it together, no matter what challenges may come our way.

I offer you a piece of the snack coated in your essence, holding it out to you gently between two fingers. "Here," I whisper, "take a bite." As your lips meet mine and you taste yourself for the first time, I feel the connection between us grow stronger still; unbreakable now, as if nothing could ever tear us apart.

His words send a thrill through me as I lean in and take the proffered snack from him, our fingers brushing briefly against each other as he guides my hand to my mouth. "I can hardly wait," I reply with a smirk, before popping the treat into my mouth and closing my eyes as its tangy sweetness mixes with the taste of champagne on my tongue.

When I open them again, I see him watching me intently; there's something in his gaze that makes my heart race faster than it ever has before. It takes everything in me not to reach out and touch him right now, to feel the heat of his skin against my fingertips. But we have all night for that... and besides, there's so much more to explore here at the gallery tonight.

Her breath hitches as she listens to his whispered words, the desire in his voice making her heart race even faster than before. She bites her bottom lip gently, struggling to maintain composure as she nods slowly, trying not to grin too widely at the thought of sharing this unique flavor with him every time they eat together from now on.

"I can promise you that," she whispers back, "as long as we're together." Her voice is barely a whisper, but there's a determination in it that leaves no room for doubt; their connection solidified by their shared experiences tonight. They are bound now, not just by blood or promises, but by choice and desire... and they both know it.