Katie idly scrolls through her phone as she sits at the bus stop. Hunger gnaws at her stomach. She internally debates whether to shell out for takeout or save money and heat up something from the freezer. Her bones feel like they're made of lead. She wants to lay down, but knows the bus will just arrive as soon as she does.
She might be, but her mouth is too busy to answer. Hands move up to Mo's love handles.
Katie isn't sure whether she means with her hands or her tongue, so she confusedly does both.
Fuck. A twinge of... guilt? fear? She's not sure. passes through Katie. She obeys.
"Good, there you - there - mm-hm." She tugs Katie's face away by the ear, though not so pinchily.
"Well I, I'd been wanting you to fuck me with a strap but I don't know if you have one or anything..."
"I-I hope not... Maybe you can keep me busy with your fingers until then..."
Over to the door - it's more of a trapdoor - goes Monoceros. She opens it. "Goon! I want the purple bag from the second drawer in my bathroom."
"Yes boss," comes a faint goon voice from the bottom of the elevator platform shaft.
Katie sits in the corner, keeping her nethers busy with one hand and stimulating a nipple with the other while she waits.
She doesn't have long to wait; Monoceros paces a little and soon the elevator platform comes up with the purple bag on it.
She puts on the requested article and flings Katie to the floor to have at it.
She gets in position as best she can with her overstuffed gut and readies herself.
Monoceros's gear is big enough to extend past her midsection a fair ways.
And she's superstrong and fucks pretty damn hard.
"Nnnnngggg..... fuck...." Katie's hips gyrate back and forth involuntarily. It feels so good. Feels so right. And it's only gonna get better with every pound she gains.