Stella hadn't stopped laughing since she saw you. "This isn't funny!" you protested. "HAHAHA!You always w-wanted a b-b-big p-pair!AHAHAHA!" she remarked, her laughter wringing in your ears. At least, she believed you. "Please, help me Stella!" you whimpered. You felt tears prickling on your eyelids. Stella stops laughing as she notices your distress. She pulls you in for a hug. You melt in her embrace, before squeals as she pinches your cheeks. "Why did you do that?" you demanded. "I wanted to!” she replied.
“Well don’t! Please I am totally freaking out!” you plead. “Well…where did you get it and what were you doing when you put it on?” she asked, approaching you again. There was something different in her eyes, hunger. “I got it at this costume store. And I just zipped it up in my room!” you responded, a little unnerved by her current actions. She kept moving until you were backed against the wall. “I want to go down on you. Right now!” she declared. Whatever you were expecting, that wasn’t it. You couldn’t deny that you were really aroused, right now. But what were the consequences of giving it to Stella?
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