Love Mermaid - Chapter 8: Befriending The Woman Of His Dreams

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Chapter 8: Befriending The Woman Of His Dreams

“How are you holding up?”

He looked like he was struggling with those tiny hands of his.

“I’m doing… Just fine…” he desperately wished for me to see him as the ‘tough guy’, which he totally was. His effort made him even more charming.

“Are you sure?”

“I am sure…” he promised me.

“Okay. What has it been? Two minutes since you began holding them up for me? Good job. You can stop now. Your punishment is officially over,” I announced to him.

…

Yet, the young and persistent boy wouldn’t stop holding them up above his head.

What was that all about?

I thought that he was running out of energy. He could stop now, but he didn’t.

“I said: You can stop, now,” I repeated to him, doing so a bit louder this time around.

“No… I don’t want to give up, ma’am…”

“How cute. But I give you the right to. Everything is over. You learned your lesson. I can tell. So, now, remember, never go peeping-tom on any other girl or woman. You got that?” I winked as I said these words to him.

He seemed to understand.

“I… I sure did…”

“Alright. So, since we are all done here, I should head back. My business here is done.”

“No! Don’t leave yet!” the boy shouted, pulling on my gigantic tits in the hope that I would stay a bit longer…

“But I have to, Finn,” I told him.

Then…

“Ah!” Something that I profoundly expected from the get-go, but hoped wouldn’t happen, did happen.

Thud!

Finn gave out, running out of strength and energy. My breasts were too heavy for him, so he, unfortunately, dropped to his knees! Accidentally falling off the couch! Sadly, hurting himself while falling down.

Boing! Boing!

My tits sloppily bounced up and down as he was forced to let go of them.

“Finn!”

I dove to rescue him down on the ground.

Due to him being so short and small, and me so big and tall, it was no problem whatsoever for me to pick him up from the floor. Carrying him.

“Are you alright?” I asked him, as softly as a mother would.

“I’m fine… They were so heavy… I couldn’t keep them up any longer…”

“It’s okay. You did great. Do you want me to hold them for you, this time?” I offered this to him, even though the punishment was totally over.

“I don’t understand… Why…?” He adorably murmured to me.

“This is the least I can do for you in order to reward you for holding them up for so long,” I explained to him as I sat down on his couch, still carrying the young boy in my arms, soon making him lay down on my laps before pulling one of my breasts much closer to his face.

Boing!

My right tit softly came into collision with the bratty but still quite a pretty face.

He was squished by my boob to put it simply.

Now that I was carrying him and that he was resting on my lap, we moved into a cozy state during which he surely didn’t want to get up, and I didn’t want to get up also.

“Do you live alone, Finn?”

“I do…” he immediately admitted to me.

Exactly what I thought was the case.

“Then, since we are not expecting anyone to come here tonight, perhaps I should reward you as I said for learning from your mistakes and coming clean as you did…”

Thump!

I pushed my tit even closer to his face.

Squishing him with it even more.

“There… You can have it…”

Finn blushed and uncomfortably smiled as he realized that I had just brought my boob right into his face. Nearly pushing it past his lips and into his mouth. My breast jiggled where his chin was and my thick nipple was begging to penetrate into his mouth, where it was much, much warmer.

“Ma’am…” I could tell that he was still quite unsure about what was happening to him.

“Is everything okay, Finn?”

“I want it…” Finn’s voice was so faint and low that I couldn’t hear him too well.

“What did you say?”

“I want your breast, ma’am…” he finally spoke up a bit as he stared at my massively large tits parked right in his face.

It was at that moment that I knew for a fact that he was fully committed to this and that he wanted me to stay a bit longer at the lighthouse with him.

“Um… You want it, don’t you?”

“Give…”

He begged me again.

I brought my tit even closer to his face and have one of my nipples casually enter his mouth. The tip of my ultra-erect and hard nipple easily made it past his lips.

The young boy opened wide and took it all in his mouth. Soon, he was sucking on it like a big boy without much of my assistance from me outside of me holding my giant boob for him because of the sheer fact that it was too heavy for him.

[Suck! Suck! Suck! Suck! Suck!]

“Ahn…”

He sucked on my nipple so hard right off the bat that it made me moan. It truly did.

I thought it was going to make me come at first, since it had been so long since anyone had sucked on my nipples.

Um…

Now that I thought about it for a few seconds, the last person I remember sucking on my big titties was… Well… Me. No one but me.

I had been looking forward to someone… A man or a boy treating me well and sucking on them. This was finally the case.

Twitch! Twitch! Twitch!

Finn’s tongue spiraled all around my nipple as his sucking definitely intensified, sending shivers down my spine. Bringing me one step closer to coming.

Then…

All of a sudden, the intense sucking came to a brutal stop!

Why? What happened?

Then, I soon felt a strange wet, and slimy, thick liquid dripping down his legs.

My left hand was sitting on his thighs as I was still holding him over my lap. The boy wore a pair of shorts, so this was why this weird liquid drooled down his legs.

It got all over the fingers of my left hand, which I raised in the air pretty soon to inspect: The liquid on my fingers was partially white and partially semi-transparent.

Interesting…