Patreon Reward: Lae'zel's Curvy Caressment 2

Here's a continuation of the Lae'zel reward posted last month! Things get sexy and musky between her and Shadowheart.

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“I’ve returned,” Shadowheart stepped into Lae’zel’s tent, carrying platters in both hands. Atop them were piles of savory meat, a bowl of cheese and potato stew, an entire circular loaf of bread, and a flagon of ale. The half elf saw the gith was still naked and smiled. 

Lae’zel scowled at the huge collection of food. “No,” she answered brusquely. “That is far too much. Am I not fat enough to satisfy your perverse leering?” Her stance wasn’t guarded; her legs were apart, showing off her soft, brown-spotted sex. Her scarred, speckled breasts hung freely over her gently downward listing belly.

“I’ve seen you eat. No, all this is just right.” Shadowheart set the food down on a small table and pulled off her sleeveless camp top. Her naked belly swelled gently over the edge of her pants, shaping her small paunch into noticeable love handles. The cleric’s breasts had grown by a third from her recent weight gain, ripened, fuller, and noticeably more heavy.     

Lae’zel couldn’t help herself, her chest rising as she inhaled deeply. Her eyelids lowered as her heightened senses took in the rich aroma of the piping hot meal alongside the pungence of Shadowheart’s sweating body. “Your musk is base and fleshy, but with the tang of crisp leaves...your ancestry is carried in your scent.”

Shadowheart smiled again, taking a hunk of bread and dipping it into the stew. “Do I smell that strongly of half-elf?” She approached Lae’zel and pressed the dripping food into her mouth.

Lae’zel accepted it and chewed, shutting her eyes as Shadowheart raised her arms, revealing her damp, shaven armpits. “How about now? Which side is stronger?”

The githyanki released a small belch and craned her neck forward. “Human scents are always the most overpowering. Simple and animalistic.” She extended her tongue and ran up Shadowheart’s underarm, shuddering in arousal. 

“Ahh~. That’s for dessert,” Shadowheart chastised gently, reaching out and delivering a large chunk of cheese to Lae’zel’s mouth with one hand while she played with her plush breast with the other. 

Shadowheart began to feed Lae’zel with a steadier pace, making sure her mouth was always full and chewing as she caressed her soft, hip-heavy body. The various meats and cheeses vanished, followed by the stew, which Shadowheart put to Lae’zel’s lips and poured at a measured pace down her throat. “-Bwooooorph!-” Licking stew off her lips, the gith released a steaming belch into Shadowheart’s face. The cleric’s eyelids fluttered before she stepped in for a long kiss, the pair intermingling their saliva as their tongues played across each other. Lae’zel’s sweaty bottom rippled with an audible -Brruuuummph!- of flatulence as their hands ran down each other’s soft bodies. Shadowheart let out a small moan and grabbed Lae’zel’s buttock, squeezing it hard and letting ochre toned, spotted flab press upward between her fingers. 

Lae’zel gripped Shadowheart’s love handles and pulled her onto her bed. Getting on her knees and looming over her, the gith grabbed Shadowheart’s pants and tugged them forcefully down her thickened thighs, sending quivers up the half-elf’s body. Lae’zel leaned in, pushing her face between her legs and inhaling deeply. “Ahhh~” she heaved in pleasure, her warm breath playing across the dark-haired lips of Shadowheart’s womanhood. She began to lick and caress, sending her into writhes of pleasure. Laezel’s cheeks puffed out as she let loose a steaming hot “-BWUURRPH!-” over the cleric’s sex, making her gush. 

“By Selûne~” Shadowheart gasped, pulling Lae’zel downward to switch positions. She stroked the gentle but prominent swell of the gith’s midriff before sliding her palms down to her ample thighs. Lae’zel stretched her arms behind her head, releasing a potent wave of musk. Unable to help herself, Shadowheart bent forward and pressed her lips against Lae’zel’s armpit, breathing in deep and shuddering. She ran her wet tongue down the sweaty crevice as her other hand toyed with her partner’s sex. 

“Huurph-ahh~” Lae’zel groan-belched, her toes curling as her fingers gripped the bedsheets. Shadowheart’s lips were shiny with saliva and sweat as she brought them to Lae’zel’s own. The pair kissed for a moment before Lae’zel unleashed a hot, prolonged belch down Shadowheart’s throat. 

“Gods.” The cleric’s long eyelashes fluttered before she lustfully resumed the kiss, pressing her pelvis against Lae’zel’s and gyrating her hips. After a long moment, she moved downward, licking and sucking at Lae’zel’s nipples before pressing her face between the ample softness of her sweaty thighs. Shadowheart spent several long moments breathing deeply, filling her lungs with the intense, heated scent of the githyanki. 

Lae’zel could feel the half-elf’s breath on the softness of her nethers, goading her into an even more acute state of needy lust. “Go on...savor my taste. See to me.” she urged.Shadowheart complied, greedily flitting her tongue between the swells of Lae’zel’s lips, dancing it across the sensitive flesh of her innards. “Don’t let up...” Lae’zel insisted. Shadowheart gripped Lae’zel’s hips and worked her tongue, sending riotous waves of pleasure up Lae’zel’s body. “Mmmfh~” the gith bit her lip and squeezed her eyes shut, letting herself melt into the warm waves of tingling satisfaction running through her body. Heady smelling sexual fluids sprayed across Shadowheart’s tongue as Lae’zel approached orgasm. 

Lae’zel released with a long moan that sent a loud sputter of gas bursting out from between the sizable masses of her buttocks. Shadowheart shifted her body to lie next to Lae’zel, running her fingers through her partially braided hair while rubbing the plushness of her belly. 

Lae’zel released a low, tired belch as a loud gurgle emanated from her belly. The smell of two distinct tangs of body odor mingled with the smell of bodily gasses and wet sex. “I think someone could use some energy before we begin again...” Shadowheart teased. 

“Again?” Lae’zel scoffed, letting out a harsh belch into Shadowheart’s face. “Who said I would give you the privilege?” Her hand ran its way down the half-elf’s sweaty hip.

“Because I can tell you’re getting hungry again, and would like someone to feed you,” Shadowheart teased. “Now, what would you like to eat?”