The fun is just starting!

"Mmmmm, you're so delicious," you moan, running your tongue across your cum-smeared lips. "Why didn't you tell us about your cum?"

The wug gives a croak that you take to be a laugh. He leans back against the mud-packed wall as his cock slips from your fingers and begins to retreat into his body.

"Was he holding out on us?" Brigette pouts. "You swallowed it all! But I want a taste!"

"I think there might be some left on my lips." You wrap a hand in her hair and pull her face to yours. Your lips meet and her tongue, wet and still tasting of your milk, slips over your lips and into your mouth. She slides free of the reclining wug, who seems content to regain his strength while you embrace your buxom sister. Your mud-slicked thighs slide together and your milk-heavy breasts mash tightly, nipples bending and dribbling milk as you writhe and kiss and intertwine your tongues.

Your hands explore Brigette's luscious body, reminded by touch and warm, soft pressure of how you have both changed into visions of fertility and milky abundance. You cradle the roundness of her ass, squeezing her cheeks and spread them apart, letting your fingers tickle into her cleft and gently massage the delicate knot of her anus.

"Ooohh, sister," she moans, her breath hot against your lips.

"Do you like it there, sweet sister?" You ask, tracing a fingertip around her clenching hole.

"Yessss," she moans, her eyes closing and her lips falling open.

"What about here?" you ask and your other hand slides between her thighs and gently traces the slick channel of her quim.

"Ohhhh, yes, sister," she moans. You watch her pleasure, bare upon her face, as you swirl one fingertip in slow circles around her tight anus and strum the other firmly against her clit. Her hips move as she rocks against both digits, her breasts heaving until she cradles them both and squeezes them tight, producing twin showers of her white cream. You smother her sighs of pleasure with another deep kiss, her warm milk showering your chest and flowing down your flat belly.

Just as her kiss becomes as fiery as your own, you push Brigette away. Her confused look turns to surprise as you roll her away from the wall of the shelter and onto the reed-covered floor. You dive between her thick thighs and pull her legs over your shoulders. With your ass up and your face between her legs, you begin to lick Brigette's sweet slit. And oh, the sweetness of that honeyed groove. So warm and so juicy, parting against your tongue, sucking you deeper, her clit against your lips and her silky hair beneth your nose. You inhale her arousal and suck at the nectar that flows freely into your hungry mouth.

"Ohhh Sabine," cries Brigette, beating her heels against your back. "Ohhhh! Your tongue is... so good!"

She laces the fingers of both hands into your hair, pulling you against her and working her hips to grind her velvet furrow across your tongue, your lips and dripping its sweet juice down your chin. What a ripe peach, to suck and devour, to taste her as you always should. The more you drink, the more you are addicted to her daemon-touched cunt. She whines with ecstasy, nearly smothering you between her plump thighs as she cums and thrusts herself against your tongue. She arches and pushes hard against your mouth. You swallow her flowing nectar and guide her through a long and intense orgasm.

As Brigette sinks back onto the floor, apparently spent, you are so drunk on her juices that you have only just begun. With a growl and a show of strength, you flip Brigette onto her stomach, her posture dictated by the huge pillows of her breasts. You grab her beneath her hips and raise her ass up, your hands brushing away loose bits of the reeds from her smooth, plump buttocks.

"What are you doing, Sabine?" she moans and wiggles her ass in your face as if she knows exactly what effect it will have.

"I need more," you moan and run your hands over her round onion. You pull your hands away and squeeze your breasts, spraying twin geysers of your milk onto her squirming bottom. The milk coats her cheeks and dripps down her crack to the cum-slicked fruit of her quim.

"Oooh, that feels nice," coos Brigette. She looks at you over her shoulder and reaches back with one hand to spread her plump ass apart and expose the pink knot of her anus. "Squirm some here."

You giggle as you lean in and let the weight of one of your breasts fall into the spread valley of her ass. Your nipples is against the velvet button of her hole as you squeeze and coat it with gushes of your milk. You are both laughing as you milk-wash her hole.

"You know what you have to do now, right Sabine?" says Brigette breathlessly.

"Of course, sister," you say and you bury your face in the luscious cushions of her ass. Rimming your sister's milk-slicked pucker is only the beginning. She grabs your hair and pulls your face deeper between her cheeks and gasps, "Fuck me with your tongue!"

While you're busy pushing your tongue into Brigette's hot asshole, your own bottom is raised and offered to the wug. He's been watching everything and his cock is back at full attention. As Brigette's muscles squeeze around your tongue, you suspect it's only a matter of time before the wug takes advantage of your distraction. Maybe Brigette can spare your tongue from her ass for a moment so you can give the wug some verbal encouragement.