still-straight - fragment of kig story

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+Note that this was quickly written with a singular concept in mind, as part of a larger story. I just wanted to get a simple lewd idea out of the way when I thought of the first bit of dialog. Some parts will be filled in to make sense without expanding on the background of the original story (since there is a decent chunk of backstory/worldbuilding there that I didn't bother to fit in).
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+Dialog is kinda placeholderish towards the end, but I still like the idea.
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+"I'm totally still a straight male, though," he said, as his soft, thick thighs, sprinkled with his own juices, bounced up and down on the two thick dildos below him, stretching his rubbery ass and sopping wet cunt. His slender hands pressed his massive breasts together, squeezing the rubber cock between them as it slid up and down, as he bent down to kiss and lick it with each pump, his thick lips suited perfectly for the task. A high pitched moan slipped from his throat as his tongue tasted the doll lubricant on his fingers and his pussy throbbed around the dildo he was riding.
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+"Yeah, and I'm a straight girl," she said, looking down on him and thrusting her hips between his pillowy soft tits. After a few thrusts, she pulled out, pressing her shaft and balls against his face. He quickly started worshipping her shiny blue cock -- which was supposed to be HIS shiny blue cock, he had to remind himself -- and began licking it clean of her precum and drenching it with his own doll mouth's lubricant saliva. "I still like boys and I'm fine in my body," she rationalized, looking past her chiseled chest down at the bimbo servicing her. She almost instinctively reached down to grab his oversized tits with one hand. "Although I'd definitely be fine with improvements like these."
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+He nodded in affirmation as she squeezed his hefty boobs, his eyes and mouth still focused on her cock. "Besides," he said, "it's not like-- mmph-- you'd be able to act masculine after only a few times wearing the suit. Or I'd be able to act girly." He rotated his hips and spread his legs to try to get a the dildos deeper inside himself, moaning and running his fingers through his hair before sucking on the base of her shaft.
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+Or, HIS shaft, he had to keep reminding himself. HE was the one who bought the two suits from the magic shop run by that latex-skinned sorceress for himself and her, and HE was the one who suggested wearing them together... and then things kind of took a lewd turn the first time as they spent several hours wearing them and playing with each other. They found out that the rubber suits that they bought were almost magical; they fit the wearer almost perfectly, and even made their bodies more sensitive. Naturally, he took the "male" suit and she took the "female" suit, and their bodies naturally led to them using each other. They had to "wait" an hour before being able to take the suits off after putting them on, but the time just seemed to skip by, for some very odd and difficult-to-understand reason. They even discovered that the suits had "memories" of their own to some extent, and so they each began "training" each other.
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+This wouldn't have been a problem if he wasn't zoned out and daydreaming while putting on his suit, not noticing that he was putting on the female suit. She got annoyed, but figured that she may as well put on the male suit. She wasn't going to wait for an hour while he had all the fun, after all.
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+"Yeah, the male and female experiences are too different to com--", she started to say, before trailing off. Her cock began throbbing rigidly as she let out a deep moan. She grabbed his long rubber hair and forced her cock into his soft mouth, pumping her hips rapidly inside his throat's cocksleeve. She looked down into his eyes as her cock erupted, pumping its doll lubricant into the back of his throat. She thrusted a few more times as if to get more of her fake seed further down his throat before she realized her loss of control and began to pull out, instead pumping his mouth full of it.
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+Almost instinctively, he knew what was going to happen as soon as his tongue was on her shaft, and his body eagerly opened its puffy pink lips and accepted her cock without a second thought, instantly slamming his body with an orgasm as soon as he felt her seed hit the back of his throat. He almost felt disappointed for an instant, but that feeling was quickly pushed aside as he felt her pull out and her doll seed flooded his mouth instead of his throat, covering his tongue as he tasted what she granted him in her generosity. As if by instinct, his tongue strokes her shaft, as if to milk it for all its contents. His hands moved as if they had experience, one hand at his orgasming sexdolls pussy, the other stroking her balls. One part of him was slightly disappointed that he was using one hand for his own pleasure, while another was disappointed that he didn't play with his tits at the point of climax and how amazing it could have been. _A good bimbo should focus_, his body thought, as his benefactor pulled her cock out of his mouth to continue to to shoot ropes across his face, hair, chest, and body. (Add in cumflated belly description) He rode the orgasm his body was giving him as the cum made contact with his skin, as well as its texture going down his throat as he swallowed it.
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+He knew what this body was made for. It was begging him to do that again, to swish the seed in its mouth, to ride the dildos, to rub the excess product into his skin like a luxury moisturiser, which he proceeded to do with a surprising amount of eagerness.
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+"Oh, wow, that was a _lot_," she said as she regained her senses. "These bodysuits aren't a joke."
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+He nodded and grunted at her, the bimbo body still enjoying the complex flavour that he couldn't quite place. Not that he really minded it, though, as the flavour slid down the back of his throat and covered his tongue.
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+"Honestly, you look super cute covered in doll jizz."
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+"You're just doing that on purpose now," he said as his body basked in what it saw as a compliment. She smiled at him.
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+"I just can't get over what this taste is... It's fantastic, and I've never had it before, but I love it... I think I'm addicted. I'm not sure if the body is changing my senses somehow. Try it and tell me what this is?"
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+She swiped a finger, almost intentionally, across his nipple to pick up a few globs of the massive load she pumped into the guy in front of her, and stuck it in her mouth. She grinned.
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+"Well, what is it? Tell me!"
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+"It's just cum flavoured," she giggled. "The flavour you really like is just plain cum. You're a cumslut."
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+Normally, he would be concerned, but his body felt a jolt of pleasure at being called a cumslut, and his rational mind was at least happy that he knew what it was. As he got off the dildos with a loud POP and slowly licked himself clean, his body savouring every drop (and even licking some drops off the floor), he looked over at her watching in amusement.
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+"You missed a spot," she said, pointing down at her crotch.
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+He eagerly got on his knees to lick her clean.
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+As she looked down at him sucking her thick off and moaning in pleasure while fondling his tits, she vocalized the thought in her mind.
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+"I mean, I wouldn't be surprised if I was a _little_ bit bisexual."
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+He grunted in agreement in between moans of lust, enjoying his new addiction.
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+#story/fragment