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"I don't know how I made the white gas." You say sheepishly as your rub the back of your neck. "There's other ways you can fill me Master." Nicole says with a sultry grin as she spreads her pussy lips for you to gaze upon her bubblegum pink inner folds. Your cock tenting beneath your hospital gown, as your apparent sex **** walks coquettishly towards you. As she nears you notice that her sex, instead of being shaven bald like it had first seemed, had a neatly trimmed landing strip. The pure whiteness of it however renders it invisible against the pallor of her skin. You only noticed it by the way a few strands of her tightly cropped hair glistened with the dew her fingers had spread over it.

She stops mere centimeters away from you, and you feel Nicole's hard little nipples pressing against your chest as she stands on tiptoe, leaning in to kiss you. Her tongue glids over your bottom lip seeking entry to your mouth, which you gladly permit, her saliva tastes sweet as you passionately kiss her. You exhale into her mouth, and her sweet flavor is replaced with the sharp flavor of mint as your green smoke intermingles with her white smoke. Nicole breaks the kiss, a strand of saliva bridging from your mouth to hers, like the green and white spiral that hangs between you and her, the bridge breaks as Nicole slowly drops to her knees. She trails a hand down your abdomen, wrapping it around your turgid member. Nicole lovingly licks the head of your cock through your hospital gown. She strokes the cloth against your shaft as she continues her oral **** until the damp fabric sticks against you. Lifting up the edge of your gown Nicole ducks her head under, grasping the length of your cock in her soft palm she rubs her face against the tip, beads of pre smearing across her cheeks and lips. Before she slides her hand down to the base of your shaft and in an impressive feat deepthroats you in one go. Nicole swallows and her throat muscles massage the tip of your stiff rod, she backs off as she starts to bob on your cock. The base glistening in her saliva as you feel her smoke wrap around you stroking you like the hand of a ghost in her mouth. You moan in appreciation of her efforts.

"Oh fuck, how do you do that?" You ask, you feel your dick buzz from the vibrations of her chuckle. "Ooo huu Ikekit, Wazhuh?" "What'd you say?" You inquire as you pull your gown forward to look down it, at Nicole. She removes you from her mouth with an audible POP, licking the head of your cock like a lollipop Nicole says. "I said, do you like it, Master? And as for how I did it the smoke told me." With a grin she inhales deeply holding her breath for a moment, she blows white fog over your cock. Her breathe feels cool on your slimey wet member, then you feel a slight tug as the fog forms a hand that starts stroking you off. You watch amazed for the moment before the gaseous hand stops and starts to fade away, turning your gaze back to Nicole you open your mouth to question her until you notice she's holding her breath. When Nicole exhales two twin trails of smoke race up your body they take the form of hands as they tug and pull at your gown. The buttons popping undone as the hands strip you of your only article of clothing.

Nicole bends backwards, her back flat on the floor and her knees bent by her sides in a way you've only seen the most flexable of gymnasts. She takes her knees in hand and pulls them further apart. "Please take me, Master" She begs "please fill my aching cunt." tears start to well up in her eyes. "I feel like there's a knot deep in my belly, and my body knows you're the perfect fit to untie it. Releasing me, releasing my mind from the fog of desire that blankets my thoughts, please Master, please, please, please fuck me." Nicole pleads her eyes slightly glazed over, reflecting her muddled mind, as tears roll down her cheeks.

Kneeling, on your gown, before Nicole you reach forward and graps her ankles dragging her hips up into your lap. You rub your hardened prick against her slit, coating the head in her flowing pussy jucies. With incredible fortitude, and an indomitable will, you stop yourself from spearing into her dripping sex. "Tell me how the smoke speaks to you," You rub teasingly against her, feeling the soft nub of her clit sliding against your sensitive head. "tell me how you're able to shape it." "I WIll, I WilL," Nicole gasps. "jussh pleeessse givve itt tooo meeee." You smirk as you pull Nicole's hips towards you plunging deep into the soft chamber of her flesh. "OOOOoooAAaahhHHh" she moans, "THANK YOU, MASTER!! THANK YOU!!!" Nicole cries out, her pussy spasming around you as she cums hard from just you entering her the white gas pouring from her gapping mouth as she contiunes to moan. You keep a steady pace as you slowly thrust into her quivering flesh, as her climax contiunes to tear through her body.

After almost three minutes of continuous orgasm her body slackens. "PHEEWW" Nicole sighs, as she bends back up. Wrapping her arms around your neck as she peppers you with kisses. "Thank you, thank you, thank you, Master." Nicole leans back smiling cheerily at you as she grinds and slowly bounces herself on your dick. "I don't know why, but thinking about how the smoke changed me filled my head with static. I could think of nothing more that your fat, tasty, cock deep in my pussy, and the delicious heat I'd feel as you shoot your cum into my eager cunt." She grins as she gives you a tender almost innocent kiss. "Okay, lets get down to business," Nicole says as she starts to ride you faster. "you know how I told you I'm teathered to you, Master? Well the way I'm connected to you is similar to how the smoke is connected to you. Mmmmmm, yeah, right there," Nicole says leaning forward onto you, the angle of your cock scraping against her walls in such a way that you know she'll cum again soon if you keep this up. How you know this however is currently beyond you. You lightly slap Nicole's cheek, pulling her focus from her building orgasm. "Answers." You grunt as you keep thrusting up into her sopping cunt. "Sorry, Master," She replies bashfully whilst grinding her hips against yours. "well, Master the smoke is connected to you, it's almost like a living thing, it has wants and desires. Mostly for you to get stronger and better at using it, it wants to be useful for you. Which is probably why I feel so **** to please you, Master." Nicole says with a blush. "Anyway I'm also connected to the smoke it speaks to me, telling me how to use it better so I can tell you, and it shares with me your emotions, your feelings. I'm almost like a vessel for it so it can use me to better please you. AAaaahhh I'm soooo close, Master please cum with me. I wan--no We, we want nothing more that to feel you cum. Pleasing you is a greater pleasure than anything else I've ever known." Nicole's staring into your eyes as a light fog flows over her own. "Smoke?" You ask slightly confused, Nicole, at least you think it's her beams at you. You feel a gaseous tongue swirling over your cock head as Nicole's pussy clamps down milking you as you cum. The smoke tongue turns into a mouth wrapping itself over your sensitive tip, gently sucking the cum off of you, pulling out you glance down and see your spent phallus has been licked clean by the vaporous mouth. "Nicole?" You hesitantly ask. "Yeah?" The white hairs beauty replies. "Did the smoke just take over you?" Blushing your **** says "Yeah, she's as much a part of me as I am of her, and we're both a part of you." "Her? I didn't know the smoke was a lady?" You inquire, "Neither did she at first, but," she blushes again. "you make her feel like a lady, and it's not the smoke. She wants you to call her Smoke like you did earlier, the way you did when you came inside us." Nicole says blushing so fiercely it creeps down her throat and starts to make the top of her bosom turn red.