It happened instantly, so fast that I couldn't even tell what was happening, at first. Her arms suddenly tensed up for a few seconds, her eyes going wide in surprise, but then the chair creaking as every muscle in her body seemed to relax all at once, putting on a smile that seemed a little more dopey than the first. She took off her crown and dropped it to the sand, shaking her head so that her hair loosened out, her bangs falling in front of her brow.
"Is everything alright, miss Comelo?" I asked cautiously.
"Please, my name's Felicia..." She slowly corrected, a slight purr coming from her throat. "And I'm quite fine, since you ask. I just get a slight dreamy when I eat honey, is all..."
Huh...didn't think it'd take effect that fast... "I'd be careful, then, if I were you, your...Felicia."
"Oh, don't worry. I must say, though, it was some of the best I'd ever had...so rich, and so flavorful." She continued, playing with one of the straps to her bikini. "Actually...now that I think of it..."
Felicia brought a hand down in front of her left breast and pressed it deep within. She kept a weary look as she pulled up a large armful of its flesh and let it drop again, getting a feel for how it jiggled in place for quite some time after. She reached behind her back and tried to adjust her swimsuit, and it was then that I noticed the strap seemed tighter, and that the cups digging deeper into the vast tracts of furry flesh.
"Gregory...do you think my breasts have grown?"
"I...can't really say, miss..." I answered, my cheeks warming up with blush. Truly, they were so big that I couldn't notice any kind of slight increase in their size, but if the swimsuit seemed to be shrinking, then...
"Well, my back certainly has something to say." She joked, but winced as she gave it a rub. "...pardon me for being personal, Gregory, but could you please do me a favor?"
"What would it be, Miss?"
Without any other elaboration, she got up from her seat, then stifled in a giggle before she went and tipped over on her side, landing back-first on the sand. She crossed her legs, one over the other, while she rested her head in her elbows.
"A little rub would be nice." She teased, her voice loud and clear despite the sheer weight on her body. "I give you my full permission to sit on my legs."
"...a massage?" I replied, forgetting to be immediate with my response. "I mean...yes, Felicia, I wouldn't mind."
Felicia reared her head back, looking like the most content bee in existence as I came down over to her lap and sat on her legs, readying my hands and mind to make physical contact. I'd massaged many a woman in many other obscure places, mind you, but the biggest difficulty to overcome was seeing the classy woman who stepped on the beach first make such a quick turn in the opposite direction, particularly as she bit her lip as my I lowered my palms down and brushed them against her fur. Her legs bent up as I pressed down into the vast, supple oceans of mass that she carried upon her chest, feeling so plush that I was almost tempted to rest my head in them to see how comfy they were, but I focused my mind on all the possible outcomes to fight off the urge.
"Mmn..." Felicia moaned, biting her lip as she hugged either side of her own breast. "That feels amazing! Keep it up!"
"Yes, Felicia." I answered obediently.
I then proceeded to knead their surface like dough, and the way they squished under the elbow grease felt pretty dang close, only with more of a firm tenderness to them, with all their paunch churning about like jello from the motions being applied. Felicia hugged herself even tighter, and the bikini constantly seemed like it was seconds away from snapping apart through the rest of the massage, her face unable to emote the sheer level of ecstasy she was feeling.
"That's it, more!" She insisted. "Don't you dare give out on me any time soon!"
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