Side Chapter: Raven and Hannah's Night In

It was dark when Raven arrived home. She parked her car in the driveway and made her way inside. The cats, Nightwing and Muffin, were first to greet her, rubbing around her legs in circles as she fumbled to lock the door behind her. She did not have a hand free to pet them as she carried a few grocery bags in with her. Making her way to the kitchen she set them down and then pet the two purring kitty cats.

They enjoyed the attention but she knew what they really wanted as she grabbed their food bowls and a can of cat food from the groceries. After feeding them they ignored her in favour of the food and she rolled her eyes as she unpacked the groceries. She found a bowl of food waiting for her in the fridge, chicken and broccoli pasta bake, her favourite. She heated that up in the microwave before bringing it out to the living room where she found her wife awaiting her.

"Good evening my Dear," Hannah said as she lay out across the couch, in little more than a pair of hidden panties. They were almost lost as her heavily pregnant belly ballooned out across her body and hung low. Almost as low as her heavy looking breasts, burdened with milk. Her beautiful, naked, brown skin illuminated by the glow of the television as she watched one of her favourite sitcoms for the hundredth time on a low volume. "How was your day?"

"Long," Raven said as Hannah moved her feet aside and Raven slumped down onto the far side of the couch. She placed her bowl on their coffee table along with her purse. "Work and then study at the library followed by grocery shopping. I think I got everything on your list, Love."

"Goodie," Hannah said cheerily as she clapped her hands together. "I swear with two of them in there, the cravings are only getting worse this time around." She rubbed her belly best she could, struggling to even reach down that far past her enlarged tits. "Is dinner okay?"

"Oh absolutely, did my mum drop this off?" Raven asked as she dug into the meal.

"Yeah and a bunch of other dishes that are in the freezer. I still think she's trying to bribe us into keeping one of these two and making her a grandparent," Hannah joked as she continued to rub her belly.

"Too bad for her, they're both spoken for. Let my brother give her one," Raven chuckled between bites of her food. "How was your day?"

"Oh you know, same old, same old," Hannah said with a wave. "I get up to use the toilet, sit down to watch something, back to the toilet, have some food, toilet again, more things to watch, toilet, more food, back to the toilet, watch more stuff… and I think later on I may go to the toilet." They both laughed at that. "Not bad honestly but I always feel the most useless by this stage and with twins… more so. I can't do much but this."

"That's perfectly fine, Love. You know I am here for you, no matter what you need, it's part of the deal. Besides, with how much Jin and Harold are paying you for these too, I think you deserve to relax. You're pulling in the big bucks for us," Raven said with a smile. "Your last one got us this place after all."

"Yeah well, when my womb is all dried up, you can take over, hotshot lawyer in the making."

"If I ever pass the bar. At this point, I feel like my head may explode from all this study," Raven whinnied as she rubbed her temples.

"Poor baby… I hope you have been taking some time to yourself between that and work. Not to mention caring for me," Hannah said with a look of concern.

"Don't worry. I have been. I went on a date on my lunch break," Raven told her.

"Oh? Anyone I know? Or a new girl?"

"Her name is Kim and she's like a little lost fawn," Raven excitedly explained. "She says she's been dating this eight, maybe a nine if she dropped the attitude, out of ten hottie, a real spitfire of a cheerleader, literally has been gifted her holes and even played around with said girlfriend's side piece but is still like a fish out of water on a simple lunch date."

"Knowing you, it was anything but just a simple lunch date," Hannah said, giving her wife a weary look. "I've been the fawn you have been hunting before. I know how you operate."

Raven grinned back at her wife as she pulled out her. "Want to see a picture?"

"Sure," Hannah said. Raven leaned over her, pressing her large form against Hannah's heavily pregnant body, and handed over her phone.

"Oh she is cute… was the latex outfit hers or one of your little ploys at playing dress up?"

"I may have had a little hand in it."

"Is she… part of your work? You mentioned her girlfriend gifted her her holes? Like one of the portal toys?"

"Top of the line, three-in-one, pussy, ass and mouth. It's frankly the luxury line's flagship product."

"And her girlfriend gave her one of those linked to her own body?"

"That's what she claims," Raven said before brushing back her electric blue hair.

"You don't believe her?"

"It's a solid story and it all adds up. Just…"

"Just what?"

"A few gaps here and there. Things that don't fit… and some that fit too well…"

"Was this date, a date date or a work date?" Raven remained silent as her wife stared passed her phone and at the goth woman. "Did work ask you to…"

"You know even if they did I would not legally be able to discuss that with you. I signed an NDA for that type of work."

"I know my Dear… I just know you, and you get attached to people easily. This… Kim, she seems your type, not just from her photo," Hannah said as she handed the phone back. "Shy, but with a growing confidence from embracing her sexuality and true self."

"Reminds me of someone," Raven said as she locked eyes with her wife and they both smiled. "If work is having me look into it… I may be inclined to help her rather than hinder what she is doing. But I need to know more."

"You'll figure it out, Dear. You always do. If that is what you are doing, that is," Hannah said rolling her eyes at their careful dancing around the subject. "You done with dinner?"

"Yeah it was great," Raven said as she got up and began taking her bowl to the kitchen. "You want anything while I am up?"

"Can you grab me my pump? I'm feeling a bit full."

"Not a problem."

Raven returned with a bulky bag that she placed on the coffee table before Hannah. She opened it up and pulled out a dual breast milking pump. She handed it to Hannah who began setting it up. She assisted with connecting the pumps to the base unit and setting up the plastic tanks. Hannah fixed them to her nipples and Raven turned the machine on.

"Ahhhhh… ohhhhh," Hannah moaned as the pumps roared to life, latching onto her. She gasped at first before relaxing into it as the pressure upon her sore nipples was released. "Sooooooo much better. Mmmmmm."

Raven watched as Hannah turned into a puddle before her very eyes. She almost melted right into the couch. Her whole body relaxing as she moaned as streams of milk were pumped from her breasts. She squirmed around a little and Raven could see in the dim light a puddle forming between her thighs. The first time this had happened, when Hannah was carrying her first surrogate child, they had both panicked and thought she broke her water.

After one embarrassing hospital trip later they learned that while pregnant Hannah just got really, really wet when she was milked. Whereas Raven was a squirter, Hannah was a leaker, at least when she was stimulated through the release of milk from her nipples. They often joked that if they could combine into one woman they would be the wettest woman alive with a waterfall of an orgasm. Raven thought it was really hot when Hannah got this way.

"Does someone need another type of release?" Raven asked with a glance at Hannah's glistening thighs and the damp couch beneath her. Hannah gave a whimpering moan. "I got you."

Rather than kneel down and try to somehow fit between Hannah's thick thighs not to mention her low hanging belly and get to her pussy, Raven instead reached for her bag as she sat back down. She pulled out from it a purple coloured compact. She flipped it open but rather than a mirror being inside, it was a flat panel. On the other part were a few buttons. It was the Pussy-Portal Multi-Partner Pleasure Unit Z-120 Compact Edition from Deviant Desires.

Raven selected the preset slot numbered one with the buttons and activated the portal. Hannah gasped as she felt it open upon her crotch. The flat side of the compact lit up with a portal that opened to reveal Hannah's drenched cunt. Raven did not hesitate, she leaned forward and began to feast upon her wife's pussy. Her long tongue clicked deep between those folds as her mouth was flooded with Hannah's juices.

Hannah moaned loudly, leaning back as her nipples were suckled upon by the machine and her wife devoured her cunt. She seemed even more hungry for that wet cunt than she had been for her favourite dinner. She went feral, her lips against Hannah's lower ones, tongue delving in deeper and deeper. It was a long practiced talent. She knew just how to drive Hannah wild. Every single stroke of her tongue or caress of her lips hit Hannah right where she needed it most.

It was just what she needed after a hard day of being this heavily pregnant. Her hand shot out and she grasped Raven's. She held onto it tightly and Raven squeezed her back. She was reminded of their first fling together. Crammed into the back of Raven's old hand-me-down van. Kissing and holding each other in the dark as Hannah discovered something truly devine. She still remembered the exact movements of that tongue and Raven must have too, as she mirrored it tonight.

Lost in remanecing, they gazed at each other as they held hands, Raven's tongue deep in Hannah's hole. Most couples had a favourite song to call their own, a meal they shared alone with one another or a special place to go together. This was Raven and Hannah's. The movements of that tongue against and within her cunt made Hannah feel more love for Raven than anything else could. Raven felt similar from the mere taste of Hannah in her mouth, not to mention the sounds she could illicit from the other woman.

As Hannah came upon Raven's tongue, it was a more romantic moment for them than any kiss they had ever shared. Even the one on their wedding day could not compare. Though their wedding night and the honeymoon that followed still rivalled it all. Another expense paid for by Hannah's surrogacy. Raven thought she was a very lucky woman to have a wife like Hannah as she leaned back from her drooling cunt with a drenched face.

"How was that, my Love?" Raven asked as she looked upon the very dazed love of her life. Hannah gave a whimper that Raven knew meant it was very good but she was both tired and worn out for words. "Want me to get your soft blanket and put on a movie?"

Hannah barely managed a nod before Raven deactivated the portal. Deviant Desires were geniuses, Raven thought as she put away her portal device. She wondered if they made anything for lactation as she noted Hannah's breast pump had filled the main tank and moved onto the reserve but still had a steady stream of milk flowing from her wife.

She returned with the favourite blanket and draped it over her half-**** wife before turning on one of their favourite movies and claiming her spot back at Hannah's feet on the couch. Neither of them would make it half-way through the movie before passing out.