Fondles Fran

With my lower head once again making my decisions, it shouldn't be a surprise that I pressed closer to Fran and started to explore her exotic form with my hands. I palmed her mostly uncovered right ass cheek, feeling the muscle tense and relax as she walked. My other hand stroked across her taut exposed stomach, my finger dipping into her belly button and sliding down towards her pubic area. I shivered with arousal at having such a sexy woman in my hands and at the way she was calmly rolling with my actions. The fact that she was so aloof made it even hotter that she was willing to let me do this.

I put pressure on her stomach as I came to a halt and she slowly relented, pausing in the street and giving me a questioning look. I told her, “You're turning me on.”

“I see,” was her unimpressed response.

I squeezed her ass with one hand as my other hand toyed with the skin of her navel just above the armored pouch covering her loins, “Just so you know... I'm the kind a guy who likes your body - all of it.” I emphasized my point by dropping my hand to cup her flaccid length within its covering. Heavy... I wouldn't be surprised if she was bigger than me.

Her lips parted as if she were about to say something, but she looked away and kept quiet. I took her hand in mine and drew it to my crotch, settling it upon my bulge. “Do you like men like that dude you were blowing or like me?”

“I prefer strong, handsome men. Competent warriors.”

Yea, thanks. Neither me or that guy fit that description. I didn't let it bother me though, as I pulled her hand down my full hardened length. “So you'd want to be with a big bad fighter type with an average dick over a guy like me who was a huge cock?”

“I think one....'huge cock', as you say, is all a relationship can handle.” One side of her lips curved ever so slightly upwards as she spoke.

I laughed out loud, “Okay! Nice. Well, this I've got to see. Here-” My fingers slipped down past her thighs to pull at the stretchy material containing her package and soon enough her long dark flaccid member was banging against her thighs. Suddenly, I felt a bubble of mirth as I took in her sizable length, wondering what that guy would think if he realized the girl blowing him had had a dick that was twice his hard size while still soft. That triggered a thought. “Huh. Do you girls get blowjobs on your birthdays?” I blurted out.

“Many of my sisters do indeed, yes, and on most other days as well,” she replied dryly, even as she clearly made an effort to ignore my steadily exploring hands. At the moment I was reaching up to pet her long bunny ears, the downy fur beyond soft.

“No, I meant- the- uh... getting public head from anyone you want... wait- I said guys didn't I?” I continued to myself, my hands falling away.

Fran didn't say anything as I realized how unfair that whole thing was. Not just the futas, what about women in general? Shouldn't they get some fun on their birthdays too? I didn't see why not... “It is normal for women to get public head on their birthdays and that includes women who have dicks.” I paused for a moment to see how she would react but she just stood their as I fondled her with a subtle air of impatience. “Isn't it?” I added.

“True enough. Though I'm usually away from others on that day, so I've rarely partaken of such.”

I had her cock in my hand now, its mass hanging over my palm to dangle towards the ground as I stroked her, trying to 'manually' get her in a more frisky mood. I myself was about to burst out of my pants; I was so hard yet Fran remained stubbornly limp. Something about what she'd said tickled the back of my brain and I realized something, “Wait. Are you saying you've gotten a birthday blowjob before?” I was interested because there was so much about the way my normality powers worked that I didn't know. Fran had implied she'd never gotten one earlier and if now she was saying she had, then that meant the earrings could change memories.

She cocked her head to one side as an ear twitched, “I do not recall though I'm sure it happened at some point or another. Some of my sisters can be so insistent.” She had a more pronounced frown on her perfect features, looking perplexed. This was the most emotion I'd seen out of her so far and I wondered if she really did have those memories or if she was just rationalizing the new normal. If it was normal to get a blowjob on her birthday, surely she'd have experienced it at least once, especially when one considered the horny nature of her siblings. I don't know and honestly, I was in no condition to figure it out because I really needed to-

I tore my pants open and shoved my undershorts down. I sighed with relief as my dick swung up out into the open and I grasped it in my hand. Free of negative consequences, I told Fran exactly what was on my mind, “Man, I would just love it if you returned the favor right about now.” I nodded to my other hand still slowly jerking her slowly swelling member.

She stared at my cock for a long moment before she gave the impression of shrugging and her dick slipped out of my grasp as she knelt before me. “Hey! Wait- that's not what I- Oh...ohhhh....ahh...”

I'd had this picture in my head of us jerking each other off but all that went out the window as Fran's lips distended around my cockhead and she started to slather my tip with her tongue inside her mouth. One of her hands traveled the length of my shaft while the other cupped and tugged at my balls. I moaned out loud at her technique; for one so standoffish about sex she surely worked my package with skill and competence.

For several long pleasurable minutes I just stood there in the middle of the street with people casually passing by while I got an outstanding blowjob from a hottie with bunny ears. My hands naturally gravitated towards them and I grasped them lightly, gently guiding her head even as I stroked them gently from their tips to where they met the base of her head. Despite how awesome this was, there was a slowly growing feeling of guilt building in me as my treacherous brain managed to conjure up Fran's earlier words about not really liking this sort of thing.

I felt increasingly bad, and with a massive exertion of my usually anemic will power, I managed to step backwards and pull my cock away from her. She looked up at my impassively and I told her, “Hey Fran, look, I'm sorry about that. I got a little carried away. I don't want you to suck my cock if you don't want to...” I trailed off lamely, not sure what to say.

She shook her head, sending her wild mane of white hair flying, “I do not mind.” She gestured down her body with one hand and my attention was riveted to her very large prick as it stuck out fully hard from her softly curved, finely lined feminine hips. She wasn't Lulu sized or anything. Around my size, probably bigger, its dark color made it seem somehow menacing which probably added to the effect.

I stared, wondering a bit at my own sexuality, that I found such a big beautiful cock attached to such a sexy woman so arousing. But I was also a bit confused by her reaction from the way she was talking before and still feeling guilty. It made me hesitate and after a moment, Fran seemed to grow impatient. She stood up and started to put herself away before she gave it up, given how impossible it would be to get her full erection back inside its pouch. Visibly composing herself, she turned and strode away resolutely, her head held high and her shoulders back. Clearly, she wasn't about to show weakness by shamefully trying to hide her dick even as people started to react to her, looking at her askance, pointing and making comments behind their hands.

Oh Shit. She was leaving my aura of normalness, wasn't she?

That broke my paralysis and I rushed forward, my own turgid member bouncing and swinging. I grabbed her hand as I caught up with her and like magic (because it was) everyone started to calm down, shaking their heads in confusion.

Fran, of course, took my accompanying her in stride and we made quite the pair walking through Magnolia holding hands with our angry erections leading the way. After a little bit of letting her guide us along, I asked, “Where are we going?”

“Back to the shop.”

“Why?”

“So I can take care of this privately.”

So I totally missed the most important word in that sentence as a great idea occurred to me, “What? All the way there? Fairy Tail is way closer! Come on, we'll be there in no time!”

“See, what did I tell you? Totally worth it, right?” I asked as I laid back atop the bar and Tifa's two heavenly spheres of perfect, pillowy softness and warmth closed around my cock. I looked to the side, my eyes meeting a playfully smiling Mira who was pumping her beautiful, creamy-skinned breasts up and down Fran's dark shaft as the futa lay on a table nearby. I smiled, eyes closing as I leaned back on my hands, tilting my head back softly. I didn't really expect the taciturn bunny girl to respond, her focus was entirely upon the two beautiful busty women kneeling before her.

I luxuriated in the sensation of Tifa's mammoth jugs smothering my cock, the fact that she could just about cover it entirely, a testament to just how busty she was.

I opened my eyes again to watch the action: A grinning Lucy sandwiched Fran's cock between her own and Mira's beautiful breasts as the other woman poured a small amount of warm oil onto her shaft, spreading it with a firm, twisting stroke that wrung a small moan from Fran's throat. Mira locked eyes with Lucy, and raised her eyebrows, reaching up to squeeze her breasts around Fran's throbbing flesh-spear. My girlfriend got the idea and grinned back as she cupped her own prodigious breasts, squeezing them around the big dick and pressing them against Mira's own, joining her fellow mage in a smooth upward stroke with the twin pairs of tits.

I had to have made it up to Fran by now. Two super busty, incredibly beautiful women had their perfect breasts squeezed around her cock and were sliding the huge slab of flesh in and out of their combined cleavage enthusiastically. Despite the fact that I had Tifa's even bigger tits squeezed around my own cock, I couldn't tear my eyes away from the sight: Lucy, eyes closed as she smiled and panted softly, gliding the firm embrace of her breasts up and down her shaft. Mirajane, perfect white teeth sunk adorably into her delicate lower lip, her white tresses disheveled as she kept time with Lucy, their delectable racks pumping his shaft in perfect unison.

Given that she was a virgin, it wasn't a surprise that Fran came in less that two minutes of this treatment. It was an amazing sight as she lost all composure entirely, her eyes opening wide and her mouth falling open as she started to cry out frantically, her hips gyrating upon the table. Mira seemed to groan in utter delight as the first massive spurt of thick, creamy seed drenched the inside of her mouth, painting it in Fran's flavor. She swallowed greedily, just in time to catch the next massive deluge of gooey, ropey sperm to fountain out of the tremendous shaft in her mouth. She sucked and licked even as she gulped, and I knew that she was savoring the feeling of the warm jizz as it traveled down her throat and settled as a lazy warmth in her stomach. She worked her breasts around the pulsing shaft, trying to coax more out, even though she could clearly barely keep up as it was. Again and again her throat bobbed, sticky wads of Fran's hot cum flowing down her gullet, the flow so copious and so forceful that it was beginning to trickle out past her lips, now. She was apparently shivering in delight as the creamy white warmth drizzled onto her breasts and Lucy lapped them up. Both girls loved the taste of my cum; by their manner I guessed Fran was similarly blessed.

At this point, my attention returned fully to Tifa and it wasn't long before I was sliding my cock into her yielding cunt as she jerked her nearly foot long prick with both hands.