Take advantage of her!

'It's just a little skinship between friends. Nothing wrong with that.' Marcus reasons as he draws closer to her sleeping form. 'Besides, this is all for the sake of science! I need to examine her body to make sure nothing's wrong.'

Ever so gently, he crawls onto the bed, taking care not to wake her. Cautiously, he reaches out and pokes her cheek. Eris mumbles but keeps sleeping. He moves lower, touching her shoulder. No reaction.

'The moment of truth.' He thinks.

He brushes against her right boob, marveling at how soft it felt. Again, Eris does not wake. Emboldened, he places his entire palm against her tit, his fingers sinking into the flesh. He repeats the motion a few times but eventually grows unsatisfied.

"Eris, you don't mind if I take a closer look, right?" Marcus whispers and nods when she snores in response. "I didn't think so."

He hooks his fingers on the neck line of her dress and tugs it down, freeing Eris' E-cup puppies. Despite their immense size, her breasts refuse to pancake out, boldly defying-gravity and keeping their circular shape despite her lying on her back. However, Marcus' attention is drawn to the capstones of those ginormous boobies, two cherry-colored nipples centered in the middle of large pink areolas. He watches as they begin to stiffen upon exposure to the cold air of the room.

'You're just begging to be sucked, aren't you?' Marcus can almost see the nipples calling to him.

The nipples yelled out in his imagination. "We're so lonely and cold! Won't someone come and warm us up?"

At this point, even if Eris had woken up, nothing could stop Marcus.

"Don't mind if I do!" He took the right nipple in his mouth, his left hand grabbing her unoccupied tit and groping it.

Eris squirms in response to the stimulation but remains asleep. In her dream, she sees the rabbit she was chasing turn around and start burying its face in her boobies. "Stop it Mr Rabbit," she laughs. "That tickles!"

Back in the real world, Marcus is feasting on her tits like a starving man. He alternates between the right and left nipple, flicking them with his tongue, nibbling them with his teeth and sucking on them with his lips, leaving trails of saliva trickling down her cleavage. He cannot get enough of them. The taste, the feel, the warmth. He only pulls away to finally take a deep breath and admire his handiwork. Eris' nipples are as hard as steel, completely engorged with arousal. Her tits bear some red marks from the **** of which he groped them.

"Hah, hah..." Marcus pants.

He looks at her, noticing an obvious wet patch staining her panties' crotch area. "You want this too, huh?"

Marcus pulls down his pants, freeing his erection. "It's ok, I'll just put it in a bit."

With one swift move, he tears her panties off, exposing her drooling slit. "Wow, you're so wet for me."

He rubs his cockhead against her virginial pussy lips, coating it with her love juices.

"Just a bit..." Marcus groans as he starts to push into her.