Is that even a question?

It wasn’t long into the shower that Quinn’s hands found themselves rubbing and scrubbing every inch of Blue’s body. He couldn’t keep his hands off of her, not just because she had a smokin’ body, but also because he was still struggling to get over the fact that he made it. He designed it much like he would have designed a character in an RPG, but instead of just being left to wonder what the character felt like behind the screen, he could actually feel her.

“Man, asking you to scrub me was a good idea.” Blue said with a sigh, wiggling happily as Quinn rubbed the soapy suds into her breasts. He spent an understandably long time on that area.

“Any excuse to grope this fantastic body.” Quinn replied. “I really lucked out with you didn’t I?”

“You’re the lucky one? I’m the one who hooked up with a rich kid who loves my body almost as much as I do, unlike some bitches I used to know.”

“I turned a lesbian into a bisexual.” It would have been more accurate to say he made a bisexual realize she wasn’t a lesbian, but that wouldn’t have had the same impact.

“Fuck, that is pretty lucky. You win this round.” She giggled. “And your prize,” she turned around to face Quinn and snatched the loofah from his hand, squirting some bodywash into it, “is to get a good cleaning from the girl you’re oh-so-lucky to have.”

“I accept my fate.” Quinn said, opening his arms and lifting his chin dramatically.

Blue began to scrub him down in earnest, starting with his back. She got all the spots that he could never reach before, and the scratchy texture of the loofah felt really good against his skin. She then scrubbed down his ass and legs, making sure to get everywhere. She was thorough, much more thorough than Quinn had ever been.

Curiously he turned to look at her as she did her work, despite having to wash places that Quinn honestly should have done a better job at maintaining, there was no unpleasant wincing or disgusted looks. She just seemed pretty focused on the task at hand. So much so that she didn’t even notice him looking at her.

She moved on to his arms and pits, scrubbing them down without complaint. Then she moved to his chest. Rather than having him turn around, she just slid her own hands beneath his arms and wrapped them around his torso, giving his belly and chest a good scrub while her large breasts were squished against his back. Finally, her hands drifted down to Quinn’s nether-region. Seeming to know that the texture of the loofah wouldn’t be very pleasant for his genitals, she opted to just scoop up the suds and rub his crotch with her bare hands.

In this moment, Quinn began to believe that it wasn’t a dream. Instead he was starting to think he had died and gone to heaven instead. Her hands were soft and delicate, they glided along his sensitive flesh with love. This was probably **** for him spending so much time on her breasts, but he was not complaining. She could have finished after a few seconds of caressing, but she continued, her movements becoming more pronounced as she became more intent on stroking rather than rubbing.

His cock was rock hard but she didn’t stop, she kept rubbing it over and over, back and forth. He could feel her breasts pressing against his back a little harder, her nipples growing hard and digging into his skin. One of the aspects of her personality that he “programmed” into her was finding particular enjoyment in foreplay, she was likely getting off on this as much as he was.

Looking down at the scene unfolding below him, Quinn realized that it looked very similar to a scene that played out just yesterday while he was in the shower. Except it was his own hand doing the stroking, and there were no boobs against his back. This was much better. He got the feeling he would never have to jerk off again with Blue around, and that thought made him incredibly happy.

Suddenly Quinn felt her shift behind him as he could no longer feel her breasts, and with a gentle nudge from her hands she urged him to rotate to face her. When he does she’s kneeling in front of him, and the water from the shower-head started pouring over the front of his body washing away the soap from his skin and her hands. After it has been thoroughly rinsed off Blue grins deviously up at Quinn and then plunges forward, sliding the tip of his penis into her mouth.

Memories of last night were flooding into Quinn’s mind, but this time she wasn’t licking him she was giving him an actual blowjob. He saw her begin to slowly bob her head along his length, her mouth making erotic slurping noises as she did. He had never experienced a feeling quite like this before. The warmth inside of her mouth moved itself around his shaft while her lips made a tight seal and slid up and down his engorged member. Her tongue was pressed against the bottom and it occasionally slide from side to side. There was precision in her movements, she just seemed to know exactly what to do.

Now Quinn understood what the talents tab did. When he was creating Blue, he noticed a talents and skills tab that he could edit, he added blowjobs under talents mostly for his own amusement. It seemed to make her a natural at giving them, if he was the first person she had sexual experience with and certainly the only guy there would be no way she could have had practice. She was a natural, and that appears to be what the section did. Perhaps the skills section was things that she could do that did require practice?

Quinn would have loved to continue thinking about this, but the mounting pressure in his groin was distracting him, as were Blue’s increasingly rapid movements along his shaft. The slurping noises grew louder as she bobbed her head more quickly. She wasn’t deepthroating him, but he supposed that was something he should let her do when she was ready. The feeling he was getting right now was amazing enough.

And the fact that she clearly seemed to be enjoying it herself was adding to the experience. Quinn used to think he could spot when a porn actress was faking how much they enjoyed sucking cock, but looking at Blue now, he knew he was wrong. He had never quite seen anything like this in porn. The way she had eagerness in her expression as she slurped and sucked, the way her eyes were half closed as she tried to savor the taste and the feeling herself, the way she was letting out gentle little moans every time her tongue darted out to glide along the surface of his sensitive skin. This was a woman who loved to give blowjobs.

Quinn grunted a bit. “I’m close, Blue. This is amazing.”

Blue’s only response was to hum delightedly, pulling her lips back and bringing her hands up to pump Quinn’s shaft with vigorous, almost **** movements.

With a groan of pleasure, Quinn erupted into her lips. He came more than he had ever cum in his life. At least ten seconds of rapid-fire spurts were shooting from his cock like a firehose. Blue seemed to let her mouth fill almost completely before she swallowed, and even still she had to swallow three separate loads in order to avoid overflowing. Since her mouth was full the gulps were loud and pronounced, a bit of struggle in each one as they went down in generous lumps.

When Quinn finally finished his ejaculation, blue popped off the head with a contented sigh. “Fuck dude, that was a lot.” She said.

“Sorry.”

“Don’t you fucking dare apologize for that, it was amazing. Note to self though, don’t try to swallow a full mouth of spunk all at once. I felt like I was gonna **** there for a second.”

“That would have been difficult to explain to your mom.” Quinn joked.

“Oh god, I can only imagine the look she would have on her face.” Blue vigorously shook the thought out of her head and stood up again. She then leaned in to kiss him and he gratefully accepted. He could taste himself on her tongue, and honestly wasn’t too bothered by it.

“That was amazing.” Quinn said breaking the kiss. “Thanks for that.”

“No need to thank me, stud. You know I love sucking that meat-rod of yours." She gave the now flaccid member a playful squeeze in her hand. That confirmed that this wasn’t her first time sucking him off though, they had apparently done it before in the time they had been dating. Quinn decided he might spend a bit more time examining that part of her bio just to see what she remembers doing with him next time he got the chance.

The two of them decided that Blue should drive to her parents’ place. Quinn would have only been there once according to Blue’s memory; and he literally had no memory of how to get there, since he had never actually been there before. Now that they were finally on the road he was actually somewhat interested to see what Blue’s mother would be like. She seemed to have a pleasant personality from the conversation on the phone, but he was too busy having a panic attack to really remember much.

He was mostly curious about how much depth Blue’s parents would have as people. They literally only existed to justify Blue’s existence, and so far it seemed the character creator seemed to like to cut corners when populating a person’s background. Quinn would have brushed up more on her background during the somewhat long drive, but he was right next to her, so she would be able to see every hand movement. Also he was moderately afraid of accidentally hitting the pause button while she was driving, that would have had disastrous consequences.