[Obsidian]

Falling to the floor on her side, Valerie wrapped her hands around her midsection...not so much from any sense of agony, but rather in a failing effort to keep her twitching fingers from gravitating towards her aching sex. As seconds passed, she found her hands gripping less of the fabric of her shirt and more of the warm flesh of her elongating stomach. Her skin was so warm, so invitingly smooth...the sexual energy building inside her was becoming so intense, Valerie could feel herself beginning to quiver, her lower lip quavering and tears starting to trickle down her cheeks.

As she struggled to her hands and knees, and unexpected weight on her back caused her to dip slightly and prompted her to turn her head to look behind her. Before she could utter even a single syllable, her words caught in her throat and she arched in unrestrained bliss. Wrapping one arm around her friend's belly and pulling her onto her side once more, Alyssa continued her rough manipulations of Valerie's cunt.

"S-st-!" Valerie tried to protest, but ultimately couldn't quite muster. Every nerve in her body was tingling and making sense of reality was becoming more and more difficult.

"O-oh god, yes!" Alyssa mouthed, her lips parted from the mind-numbing ecstasy enveloping her body. She could feel Valerie's body squirming beneath her; could practically feel the exposed flesh stretching, hearing every stitch give up the ghost as Valerie's jeans began to strain to contain the growing woman's swelling thighs. At the same time, Alyssa's own attire was quickly losing ground. Her already too-tight jean shorts were soaked with her arousal, and did nothing to hide her throbbing lips pressed against them. Her tank-top was swiftly looking more and more like a distressed sports bra, and Alyssa could feel each of her ten toes inching their way over the threshold of her sandals, the footwear's leather straps beginning to creak and dig into her expanding feet.

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