Cut to a couple days later, when Garwa comes to visit

It was almost time for Gurwa to arrive. You had spent the last couple days preparing. Drinking more than enough water, sealing your small collection of authentic paper magazines and graphic novels into hermetic containers, putting dehumidifiers in your closet, and slowly upping the heat and humidity of your apartment to as high as you could stand them. You pensively sat on your bed and looked at your clock, counting down the seconds until she was to arrive, loins already shifting in anticipation. You jolt with surprise as your door chimes.

"Who is it?" you ask hopefully to the intercom

"Who do you think?" Gurwa's voice came through. You jump from your bed and open the door for her. She waddles in and looks at you with ravenous eyes, "I see you're almost ready as well." she comments as she pulls you in for a hug. You had already dressed down to your underwear, leaving nothing to her imagination.

"I was on the edge of my seat waiting, and you're right on time." you squeeze her tightly, hands feeling her softness through only her suit.

"Then, shall we get on with it?" Gurwa pulled away and started to undress, starting by disconnecting the neck joint of her suit. You step forward to help her, but she stops you. "Ah, ah! This is part of the show, Mr. Michael. Go sit on the bed." you do as she says. She waddles over closer to you, but still more than arms distance away to give you a good view. Her suit squeaked sharply as it opened, now sucked to her skin as the water keeper her moisturized was drained away. You followed her hands as they undid clasps and zippers, each one unsealing another part of her suit and relaxing it. Finally, after reaching down to her ankles, she stands back up and begins to slip it off.

It begins by opening on the front of her neck, went went behind one breast of the suit, which she pulled apart to reveal her cleavage. Her neck didn't carry the cream color, but starting at her collarbone, her medium gray skin transitioned to a cream color. You could feel your heartbeat quickening as she pulled her arms in, squishing her breasts together, she giggles. Your eyes dart up to hers as she looks down at herself, continuing to peel her suit off, revealing more smooth, glistening, soft skin. Her breasts spill out, a little less than handfuls, but keeping your attention as they wobbled against her movements, her dark gray nipples erect and pointing out into the room, You wanted them, more than anything else right now; but you reminded yourself she wasn't even half undressed.

She continued, shimming the suit off her shoulders and letting her plump upper arms slide free as the top of her suit hung from her waist. She pulled her left hand free, then her right, taking time to slowly run them down her chest and upper belly to the suit, hooking her thumbs in and pushing it down under belly. It plopped out, large, round, and without a belly button (which disappointed you a little, but didn't surprise you). Her thumbs went around and freed her lovehandles of their synthetic confines. Her eyes look up at you as she sashays her hips lightly, you look up to hers as your heart thumps in your chest, you'd say you dry swallow, but the air was much too wet for that.

She giggled as she went about shimmying her fat hips and prodigious ass from the suit, making it creak a bit, which only excited you more watching it spill over the edge of it, making her hands look so small. Her belly didn't obstruct most of the special underwear she was wearing, though her lovehandles did make the sides of it disappear as it went above her hips. It was a very hot pink color, with a heart above the crotch, though the top of it was obstructed. You smiled at it.

"Now for the hard part.." she muttered under her breath. She grabbed one leg of the suit and started peeling it down, her massive sift thigh swelling slightly over the edge of it before she switched to the other leg, peeling down a few inches, then switching back. You gleefully watched as she alternated back and forth, her half-gray half-cream thighs revealing themselves before you, touching all the way down to her thick cankles. The inner half of her thighs bore the cream color, it was more than you expected, which especially excited you. She slid her suit off her calves and stepped out of it, her body wobbling and jiggling, the sight of the waves that travelled along her legs was absolutely breath taking as you took her all in.

"I love you." was all you could muster to say.

"I love you, too." she said back, removing her rebreather. You positioned yourself in the middle of your bed. "Where should I be? I am not used to-- actually, I have never done this in a dry--" Gurwa started. You took her hand.

"Here." you place a hand over your crotch, feeling your erection pulse.

"Are you sure? I don't want to hurt you." she said as she clambered into the edge of the bed

"I'm sure, and you won't Gurwa, I can handle it." your hands reached up and guided her hips on top of yours. Both of you shivered, you could feel her lips hugging against your rod as her thighs rubbed against you, Her hands rested on your torso. She was breathing just as hard as you were. Your eyes locked and she leaned down, staring at your lips, moaning softly as each millimeter of her skin made contact with yours. Your hands slid up from her hips, as if easing her down onto you, gripping her soft belly, easily sliding up to play with her breasts for a moment before sliding to her back to embrace her as your lips met, eliciting a moan from both of you.

Your tongue shot into her mouth as her shot back, pushing against each other in a fight of dominance, whimpers, moans, and saliva being exchanged between your lips as your hips started to push against her. She responded by grinding down and shifting her torso slightly from side to side, almost in a swimming motion. If you had been thinking about anything other than what all of this felt like, you'd think it was cute.

"Michael!" Gurwa suddenly pulled up from you, "I want to feel you!" she lifted her soft body off of you. You immediately did as she implied and shuffled your underwear off. Gurwa scooted down to be able to look at it, "It's much larger than Selanian ones..." she stared down and teased the tip with her fingers.

"Well, it's pretty average for a human, ah~, I g-got that special lube you said would be--" you pulled the bottle out of a drawer and Gurwa snatched from you as soon as it was in reach. She opened and poured a bit onto her hand before beginning to apply it to your cock.

"Now that I've gotten you lubed up, where should it go first?" she asked, desire pouring from her toothy smile

"I want between your thighs." you demand, she giggles and scoots forward, quickly squishing your dick between the massive meaty logs of her legs.

"I know you've been staring at those a lot." her hands reached forward and grasped yours, squeezing tightly as you both moaned from the smooth stimulation of soft inner thigh against rigid penis. Soft slaps started to fill the room as Gurwa bounced with increasing vigor atop you, her moans slowly growing in intensity, her hands squeezing yours. "~M-Michael~" she moans. She lets go of your hands and places them on your stomach to brace herself as she continues bouncing, making you moan. You were amazed at just how thick they were, able to press against you even as she straddled you. You began to pant.

"Gurwa, ah~ I'm getting close, do you want to change positions?" you ask as your cock starts to pulse faster

"No! I want you to cum on me, I want to feel it!" she responded quickly, the question only enticing her to move faster. It didn't take much longer for you to go over the edge. You both let out cries of pleasure as you came, shots of white hot cum shooting up and landing on Gurwa's sensitive skin, making her have her own orgasm.

"It's so warm! A-and sticky!" she cried out, spasming atop you as you twitched underneath her. Your hands shot to her belly and gripped it, the massaged it, rolling your fingers in it's softness, making her words turn to ecstatic moans as she tried to speak. "More! Can you do more?" she finally managed to say

"Yes! I can, let's swap places." You say, lifting her hips off you. You grab a towel and clean each other off, which only served to stimulate Gurwa further before she laid on her back on the bed. You climb on and lift her legs up, nestling yourself up against her gigantic ass, cock between her legs again, and guide her knees together, her thighs completely engulfing your meat. "God Damn~" you moan as you begin thrusting

"By the Rivers and Oceans!" Gurwa moans, hands firmly massaging her belly and breasts as you work yourself quickly to a second orgasm.

"I'm getting close again, can I cum on your belly?" you grunt deeply as you open her knees

"Yes Michael, Anywhere!" she moans, her hands grasping the sides of her belly as shots of cum begin to arc out and land on it, her moans becoming screams of pleasure, reverberating in your heart and mind.

"I love you, Gurwa!" you sighed as you finished, leaning down between her legs, your hands on either side of her head

"I love you, Michael." she said back softly. You lean down and kiss her forehead. "Can you clean me up, please? I want to cuddle." you nod and get another towel. After wiping her down and cleaning yourself up, You get back onto the bed and Gurwa cuddles up against you, resting her head on her chest.

"How do you feel?" you ask her softly

"Amazing. and you?" she asks back, looking up into your eyes

"Very satisfied, do you need anything?" you reply

"Just some cuddles before I need to get my suit back on." she holds you closer. You smile and squeeze her, relishing in how soft her body feels against you, your legs intertwined, finger interlocked, You kiss the top of her head as you gently breath, fully content.