In Over His Head! [A sexy, Mini Giantess romcom/fantasy adventure in Tamriel]

Chp 7 "Double Trouble"

Yagaritte bit her lip and brought her hand up, motioning Mavka to come over, her eyes full of lust and longing. Mavka obeyed, sauntering over to her. Yagaritte was as beautiful as ever, clad only in her thin leather breeches and unbuttoned undershirt, she came up close behind Edovan pressing her pelvis against the back of his head as Mavka approached them both. Mavka's long legs easily straddled Edovan as she stood directly over him and slid an arm around around Yagaritte, bending slightly as Yagaritte stood up on her toes to meet her. She parted her lips and took Yagaritte's cheek into her other hand, pulling her face up to meet her the rest of the way. She closed her eyes as their lips met. Her tongue flicked out hungrily, reaching for Yagaritte's.

Edovan, squeezed between Mavka's soft thighs and Yagarittes leather clad crotch, was breathless. It was the most amazing, erotic sight he had ever seen. Two incredibly beautiful creatures, kissing passionately above him, both of them clearly enjoying it. It wasn't just for show-- there was passion, emotion, lust, friendship and more in that kiss. He had the inkling this wasn't the first time.

Mavka moaned softly, pulling Yagaritte closer, their bodies pressing against Edovan. Mavka was bent just slightly, her body positioned in a way that he could see the wetness between her legs growing, her lips swelling in anticipation above him. Behind him, he could feel Yagaritte's body responding in kind-- he could not feel it physically, but somehow he could sense it. She was still fully dressed from her day out (sans her light armor, that was left behind), and the thin leather was an annoying barrier between them.

She reached down and took Yagaritte's hand, holding it to her breast. Like when she was with Edovan, her nipples were hard, pressing against the thin fabric of her dress. Yagaritte cupped her breast, a thumb sliding across the fabric that held Mavka's nipple prisoner. All this time, their kiss never broke, both of them with their eyes closed, immersed in their passion. Mavka's tail slid between them, going between Edovan's legs and up. But neither of them really seemed to be paying him any attention, focused more on their own pleasures. Yagaritte pulled the top down on Mavka's dress, and her breasts sprung to life, free once again. She pinched one of the nipples gently, turning it between her finger and thumb.

Finally, Mavka broke the kiss, licking her lips as she pulled away from her mouth. She dropped low, sitting on her knees , looking up at Yagaritte who was now looming over her and Edovan both. Edovan flushed as Mavka's glistening labia passed inches from his face as she knelt in front of both of them. Her mammoth breasts were now pressed heavily against his face, and he was happily buried in their luxuriant valley. Ignored or not, there were no missed opportunities, even though he worried this was bad news for him-- another up without a down, another promise of pleasure with no release?

Mavka stopped suddenly, looking down at him nestled in her cleavage.

"Take her clothes off," she demanded.

Edovan opened his eyes, pulling his face from between her. He looked up at her, confusion written all over his face. He didn't have to say anything, as Mavka repeated herself. "Take her clothes off!" she demanded again, grinning up at Yagaritte now, who was grinning back. Oh, this was rich!

Edovan swallowed, but turned with some difficulty, pinned between them as he was, and came face to face with Yagaritte's crotch, Aromatic, warm, hungry, even through the supple deer leather of her breeches. Her wide hips spread out a foot or more on either side of him. He reached a tentative hand up, holding it against Yagaritte's hip. He waited for her to recoil from his touch, to react negatively. Instead, she simply shifted and pressed her body against his hand. He took a deep breath and with a nervous, shaking hand, began to undo the small metal hooks slowly on each side. He was scared, but also relieved. This meant she had forgiven him, right? Or was she doing this for Mavka?