Preview!-My Honey Fortune Chapter Two-(League of Legends-Soraka x Miss Fortune) For LF

“You know it, Rakka, fu fu fu. Want to feel the baby again?” Sarah offered in a sleepy face turning onto their side with her massive G-cup sized tits that bloated with pregnancy swishing along with her. Sarah’s areola had grown larger and became filled with milk, Soraka was extremely excited to see how they grew and often felt tempted to drink from them herself, of course she’ll have to stop doing that once the baby comes out and takes his or her turn feeding from the mommy.

Sarah was still kind of sleepy with her eyelids drooping slightly, but the angelic smile on her face said to Rakka; come and get me. Being pregnant often meant she was horny around the clock and thankfully seldom irritable despite the common knowledge that pregnancy can lead to mood swings. 

“Ooohh Sarah, you need not ask, heheheh.” Soraka giggled and moved her voluptuous hind-legged body to carefully place herself above Sarah’s equally naked one. 

The Celestial woman brought her hands up to her bloated breasts first gently squeezing her fingers around the  surface making the redhead purr at her touch. She was incredibly sensitive up there yet can’t help but love the sensation she was giving her anyway. Sarah whimpered quietly with closed eyes and brought her arms up behind her head relaxing as she watched her lover Soraka fondle her massive tits in her hands with gusto. Each finger had a gentle magically-imbued feeling to it that sent euphoric shivers down Sarah’s spine, ever since their first massage together the goat-woman had a magic touch that can never be rivaled.

“Mmhhhh, thought you wanted to rub the baby? Yet here you are massaging my breasts, like how big they’ve gotten that much, Rakka?” Sarah giggled with a smile and Soraka nodded firmly one of her own.

“I’m just ‘Warming up’ as your people say, besides you know I can never get enough of your body no matter what part of it I touch.” Soraka purred as she leaned down above her face wrapping her soft violet lips around Sarah’s creamy light-colored ones sucking them into a sweet gingerly kiss that had her mewling. 

Fortune closed her eyes tightly and brought her hands around the back of her girlfriend’s face pulling her in so deeply that their breasts mangled together nipple-to-nipple causing both parties sensitive waves of sensation.

‘“Hhmmnhhh. *Rakka….*” Sarah mewled between the succulent purple lips of Soraka Frenching her so hungrily while tracing her hands along the pregnant woman’s belly. It was a little smaller than a basketball at this point, but Sarah was halfway along to the delivery point now. 

Soraka could feel as strong life force from within the baby’s body relishing the feel of Mana coursing through it and knowing it was from both her seed and Fortune’s egg that created it. She embellished the fact that she started a family with someone she loves, so she kept on gently running her fingers along the round surface making Fortune whimper even more behind her lips. Their mouths parted slightly to allow for their tongues to  openly mesh with each other languidly in the open. Soraka’s light purple appendage meshing slowly and intimately with Fortune’s continued for some time now, with both women swapping out spit and relishing in each other’s taste. Soraka got more frenzied and brought her right arm up around Sarah’s head pulling her further into her mouth, to the point they were now sloppily making out like impassioned teens in privacy. 

She kept her left down upon the belly touching the lifeform of their union with joy and using herself to smother her breasts into Sarah’s while still sucking out her entire breath. The redheaded woman kissed back in kind basically sucking up the entirety of her lips into her face, that was how passionate the two were becoming right now.

“Mmmhhmm!~ *Saraaaahh!~*” Soraka mewled loudly slobbering her tongue around in spirals in the inside of Sarah’s mouth. The latter brought up one of her long silky legs to wrap around her hind legs from behind keeping her intimately upon her.

Gradually this type of intense yet intimate action caused Soraka’s thick tube-like length to stiffen up and become harder with every second that passed. Soon it was sticking out like a stone pillar between Soraka’s flat stomach and Sarah’s swollen tapping the surface of the latter like a drum. This was noticed by Fortune as she continued tasting the tongue of her love hungrily without hesitation. Making out with each other for five minutes the pair felt riled up to engage in some morning delight and reluctantly pulled their faces off of each other.