Meh.

Chomp.

She's drawing a little blood at times now.

Katie shudders and flinches and grips Mo's plush flesh tight out of pain response instinct as well as lust. Her hand hesitates on Mo's nethers. She's still having fun but is a little scared in the back of her mind that Mo wouldn't stop even if she wasn't.

Monoceros hunkers down to close the gap.

God she's so soft and so heavy and plush and cuddly and Katie's body is gonna be like that soon and oh god what's sex gonna be like when they're both like that her mind is too overloaded to process it all but god she wants it so bad she can barely even think straight about what she wants but she knows she wants it.

"C'mon, my jujube marmalade, don't make me do all the work."

Fuck. She got so caught up in the sensation she forgot to hold up her end, so to speak. Her slender fingers resume their grueling siege of Mo's crotch with renewed vigor.

"There you go. Little to the left, peach pie - yeah -"

"You like that, big girl? You want more? Who am I kidding, you always want more." She grabs Mo's tummy with her free hand and jiggles it again.

Snicker. "You betcha, cupcake, not done till I say we're done."

"I fucking love you, Mo." Shoulder nibble.

"Awww, I bet you say that to all the supervillains." Grind.

"Well, you're the only one I've met, so, in a sense..." Shudder. Gasp. Thigh grope.

"I'm just lucky nobody else snatched you first."

"Same." Heavy breathing. Finger movements growing clumsier. She's getting close.

"Go on, then, sopapilla-mine." Pinch.

Moan-whimper hybrid. Shudder. Big dopey grin.

"Aww, your face." Grind, grind.

"Not as cute as yours." She reaches up and puts a hand on Mo's double chin and chubby cheeks.

Chomp.

"You gotta be careful with the biting. Keep making all this repair work for my cells and I'll never have back rolls." She grabs Mo's back rolls for emphasis.

"Oh, little caper crostini, that is not how it works." Bite bite.

She especially appreciates being called a caper crostini, not even because it has any kind of horny connotations but because it's just a really good food. Her fingers are really getting tired but they valiantly soldier on. Her free hand is thoroughly lost in Mo's back rolls.

She can eventually work her way up to the supervillain-laugh-orgasm. This time she has a pretty good view of Monoceros's face.

God, she's adorable. Look at that smile. Look at that double chin.  Her hair is so fluffy too. The sight pushes Katie over the edge into her own state of blissful carnal satisfaction. She leans back and basks in it happily.

Cute. What if Monoceros just keeps going, will she get oversensitive and wibbly?