Change (Pt. 1, Sun to Moon Edition)

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I woke up to find that I was lying entangled with Sundrop, the TV playing in the background. We must have fallen asleep watching a movie together. I tried to move but realised that Sundrop's leg had trapped me, pinning me to the couch. I tried to move again, but all I was doing was rubbing myself against his leg. I blushed and stopped. Sundrop was still asleep. I realised all of a sudden how aroused I was. Why...? I checked to make sure Sundrop was still asleep, then slowly started to move against his leg. It felt so wrong but so good... I started picking up a pace, rubbing against him like a cat, when I let out a small moan. I froze when I realised. "Sunshine? What are you doing?" I didn't say a word, too scared to move or speak. My cheeks were on fire, as well as my lower body. I checked the clock - it was late in the evening, not quite dark outside. If anyone walked past the window, they would see us. "Are you fucking yourself on my leg? Why not on my dick, sunshine? You know it feels better."

"You were asleep and my leg was trapped," I whined.

"Doesn't explain why you're soaking wet and leaking onto my leg." I looked down and, in horror, realised he was right. "Aw, need something inside of you, sunshine? Want my dick?"

"Sun...the neighbours..."

"You'd love it if they saw you, wouldn't you? But don't worry, they won't. I'm sure of it." I glanced out the window once more, then back at Sundrop. "Well, get undressed. But leave the stockings on, you know I love those." I nodded, slowly stripping off down to my underwear before straddling my boyfriend carefully. He had removed his clothes as well, and his metal dick was already have-hard and standing erect. I rubbed my clothed pussy against it, moaning at the feeling. "Bra off," Sundrop ordered, and I let him remove it, the cold air hitting my chest. He helped me remove my panties, and spread my pussy lips, getting a good look. "So wet, you dirty little thing. All that from rubbing yourself on my leg like a bitch in heat?" he chuckled. "Go on, then, take a seat." He gripped my hips and guided me downwards, slowly sitting down on his dick, enjoying the pain of the stretch and the pleasure that followed afterwards. "Such a beautiful view," complimented Sundrop, reaching up to fondle my breasts and then grip my hips. I slowly lifted myself up and then dropped back down again, making us both moan. Slowly, I managed to pick up a rhythm again, riding him until my boobs were bouncing on my chest from the speed and the contact was making squelching sounds. "Always so wet for me, aren't you, sunshine," Sundrop praised. He stared out the window all of a sudden, and I turned around too, wondering if someone could see us. But no, it was only dark. Wait. It was dark. I turned around again, and sure enough, there he was.

This wasn't my Sundrop anymore. This was Moondrop. He stared at me with red eyes and a shit-eating grin. "Y/N, Y/N, Y/N," he said emphasising the last word especially. "You, sitting on my dick? Never thought that would happen. Definitely hoped it would, though." I could barely speak. I was too overcome with the pleasure I had felt a moment ago, I couldn't stop now. "Let's finish this, shall we?" I had barely nodded before he had flipped us over and was thrusting into me with such force that I let out a small scream. This wasn't gentle Sundrop anymore. This was rough Moondrop.

"F-fuck...Moon-" I gasped out but was cut off by a harsh slap on my left breast.

"Call me by my full name, moonshine, not this Moon shit."

"Moondrop," I gasped out, tears in my eyes at the sting of pain. He was thrusting into me with such force that I knew I wouldn't be walking tomorrow.

"Dirty slut, do you hear how wet you are? How wet Sundrop made you? How wet I made you?" I nodded, and he slapped me again, this time on the other breast, making me whine. "Words, moonshine."

"Y-yes, Moondrop."

"Good girl." His hand came up to massage the place he slapped, running his thumb over the nipple and fondling it.

At this point, I was beyond forming words, too far gone to hear the praises Moondrop was muttering as he neared his release. "F-fuck 'm cl-ose, really clo-se," I slurred out, only able to imagine what Moondrop could see right now: My breasts bouncing as he fucked into me, the outline of his dick at the base of my stomach, my eyes rolling back into my head and my hair a mess, and his dick fucking in and out of me at such speed it was almost a blur.

When he hit my g-spot I jerked so suddenly and violently that it made Moondrop smirk, and he began his assault on that particular spot, pounding into it over and over again until I was screaming from pleasure and cumming all over his dick. A few minutes later he came inside me and finally pulled out, leaving me with cum leaking out of my vagina and an achingly empty feeling. Moondrop looked out the window. In a few hours, Sundrop would be back again. "Good night, moonshine," he whispered, before carrying me up to my room, laying me on my bed and leaving me huddled under the covers, completely and utterly fucked out. Good night to you too, Moondrop.

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