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The Itch	By : Demon_Casket Category: +1 through F > Adventure Time Views: 26735 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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“Finn? Fiiiiinn?”
“Mmmmph…” Finn moaned slightly as the princess’s voice sang in his ears. She was gently trying to wake him up. Having fallen asleep in a very, very comfortable reclining chair, in one of the tower’s various sitting rooms, he blinked himself into consciousness and beheld the pleasant view of Princess Bubblegum in her daily gown. “Mmmmh…mornin’, Prubs. What’s the haps?”
“Hehe, mornin’, sleepy head.” she replied with a bubbly splash of laughter.
“Unghh…what time is it?”
“It’s almost noon. You’ve been out for quite some time.”
“Yeah?”
“Yeah.” Bubblegum fidgeted a bit. Her view averted from the boy, down to the floor, as she cutely wrung her hands. A nervous little smile and giggle escaped her lips, she was obviously about to ask Finn something. “Umm…Finn? Sooo…you’ve been out crashing about the wastelands for a while, and, I was wondering…if you could use a day in town, accompany me on my daily run, ya know, checking up on the city…visiting places n’ junk? Whadaya say?”
Finn thought nothing of it at first, hearing simply what the princess said, but, when it subconsciously sank into him that her nervousness wasn’t just from asking him to come along as a bodyguard or some accessorial piece to her entourage, he reconsidered his answer from a simple ‘Sure Prubs! Whatever you say!’ There was a deep want and need from within him to comfort her, so, he calmly leaned forward, out of his chair, with a warm, sweetened smile and a gentle glimmer in his eye. The Princess jerked in place slightly and quickly raised her head as she felt the touch of his hands upon hers. His warm, rough, yet delicate touch smoothed over her entwined digits and surfaces as his fingers and palms spilled around her slightly trembling hands. He now spoke a much more meaningful “Of course, Princess. I’d love to go out with you, today.” as he looked into her eyes. He smiled reassuringly, close, warm, and comforting. Of course, he had no idea what he was actually doing to her.
Bubblegum’s eyes dilated, becoming like large, glossy marbles in her blush filling face. She felt a warmth shoot straight up the core of her body, starting from her legs, up through stomach, her heart, and making her exhale hot, quick, steamy breaths from her chest. Her heart pumped with increasing fury and her head felt like a windmill. It certainly wasn’t the answer she was expecting, nor one she was ‘exactly’ looking for, as she was looking for a reply far more tame than what he gave. It also wasn’t an answer that she didn’t like or want. The problem for Bubblegum was…Finn’s answer was too damn good.
She wanted to shove his face down between her legs, then and there, forcing him to shove his tongue up her juicy snatch and French kiss the living fuck out of her hungry body, but, she instead opted to answer with, “…uuuUUhhhhaieeee’ll get the car…egh, carriage…I’ll get the carriage!”
As she bolted from his hands, Finn wondered if he did something wrong.
The air was clean, the sky was blue, and the wind was decidedly mild, but, as they gently chased down the roads and avenues of the city, they swore they were flying at whirlwind speed. These were the same old streets and the same old people in the same old town, yet, sitting there, next to each other, with Peppermint Butler at the reigns, upon the soft cushions and the open cabin of the carriage, laughing, smiling, and pointing at various things that they remembered and noticed, everything seemed fresh, beautiful, and new. Of whats and wheres, they could not place the reason or blame for this fresh new feeling, but, they both certainly knew why. It was because, for the first time ever, they were together…as two people in love…or at least two people that felt for each other so much that they could scarcely afford a heartfelt stare without blushing beet red and turning away. Instead, they opted to look at the wondrous sights, sounds, and smells around them, pointing out the city in all its glorious wonder.
It was late noon and, already, the princess had made various stops around the city. Within the past few hours, Bubblegum and Finn stopped off at a local community garden where they watered and sampled various fruits, including strawberries, cherries, and blueberries that were large as watermelons. They had also visited the old corner orphanage where a youngin named Baby Snaps once resided. Here, Bubblegum watched, raising her head from reading a storybook once in a while, as Finn roughhoused a little with the boys, letting them play king of the hill on top of him, to which he eventually responded by turning into some kind of titan and slipped them all off of him. The children then responded by coming at him and play-beating at his legs. Bubblegum giggled in reply.
Now leaving the nursery areas and kindergartens, PepBut was speeding them towards mainstreet to find a nice bistro for a decent lunch.
Along the way, they shared many moments where they sat awkwardly, avoiding each other’s stares, yet, every once in a while, their eyes met, making each other feverish and warm. Their immediate reactions usually ended up in blushing again and quickly turning away, shrugging or scratching their heads as they cheesily smiled.
“Wow. What’s that slamacow smell?” Finn suddenly said as a delicious aroma filled his nostrils.
“Mmmmm…we must be getting close.” Bubblegum replied, closing her eyes and nibbling the air with her nose. “That…mmm…is the smell of Orleani’s famous candy lasagna.”
As Finn took in the words, his eyes widened and his mouth made a tiny, silent ‘oooh’.
Peppermint gently steered the great jelly horse around a corner and onto a main street of the Candy Kingdom. The intoxicating smell was getting stronger and stronger, making Finn’s taste buds scream with anticipation. It was a thick, robust smell, heavy with creams of sort and a rich fruit aroma that was all so potent that Bubblegum began sipping the air and tasting the very vapors.
“Wohhhohohohhh…” Peppermint Butler called to the chubby creature as he tugged on the reigns. Soon after, the carriage slowed to a stop, in front of a quaint yet ornate little café with various Italian styled influences.
“Alright.” Bubblegum said as she hopped over the lip of the carriage. Finn followed her lead with a gentle leap into the air and a quick, flawless somersault that landed him on his feet with mechanical precision. “Peps, please tell Senior Orleani that we have arrived.”
“You got it, Princess.” Peppermint Butler said as he strolled on over to the service counter.
As Finn and Bubblegum settled into a nice, little outdoor table, Finn noticed a familiar face working behind the well lit glass of the display counter. Behind the golden shelves and assorted, mouthwatering pastries was a pretty gal with a delicious smile and seductive eyes, whom Peppermint Butler was obviously flirting with.
“Hey, PriBubs…check it out…” Finn said, in a subdued voice. “PepBut’s tryin’ to get up on Chocoberry.”
Bubblegum hid her giggle behind her petite hand as she viewed the little song and dance Peppermint and Chocoberry were playing, giggling and conversing as if they were at a singles bar. She leaned towards Finn then, prompting him to put his ear up close to her mouth. “…He’ll definitely get some of that, from what I hear.”
“Oh, yeah? How’s that?”
“Hehehe…she’s totes easy. There isn’t a guy in the entire Candy Kingdom that that little slut hasn’t at least considered filling her juicy, berry with.”
“Wahh? Even Cinnamon Bun?”
“ESPECIALLY Cinnamon Bun.”
Finn’s laughter was hard to keep down, as his hard, silent, giggling breaths squeezed through his nose. “Why the heck would she wanna…”
“Pffff…you haven’t heard? Cinnamon Bun’s stupid, but, he’s huuuuge! A perfect combination for a lady on the go!”
Bubblegum’s words were so candid that Finn had to bite his lip to keep himself from howling with laughter. He did his best to keep it all down, squeezing his eyes shut and nearly pounding on the little table as he shuddered uncontrollably. Bubblegum hid her heavy giggles with her hand, once again.
“Ahh, aPrincess! aWelcome to ma homeuh. Ah know whachualikea, so, I go aheadan’ a make ahead for you.” a rather obnoxious yet warm and welcoming voice suddenly barreled in the direction of Finn and Bubblegum’s table. It was definitely Orliani, the restaurant owner.
Bubblegum stood as the owner came forth with arms wide open. “Good to see you, Orliani.” Bubblegum said as she embraced and was embraced by the large man with the handlebar mustache. “Muah! Muah!” Bubblegum faked a few kisses close to the man’s cheeks as she pulled away. “Oh! Allow me to introduce, I’m sure you know already, Finn the human, resident hero of the Candy Kingdom.”
Finn smiled as he rose, stretching out his hand for a hearty handshake. “At your service, si…”
To Finn’s surprise, Orliani took a firm hold of his hand and reeled him in for a hearty hug instead. “Ohhh, ahcourse I knowa him! You’reahwelcome to mah restaurant, any time, mah boy.”
Finn felt it rather unmanly to admit that he was quite enamored by the man’s action, letting it fill a somewhat empty, neglected part of his heart that was only serviced long ago by his father. His cheeks admitted as much, although every other fiber of his being denied his claim.
After they broke up their warm welcome, and Orliani scolded Chocoberry for being too hung up with Peppermint Butler, Finn and Bubblegum were seated down to their orders. Upon a medium sized saucer before them was a small tower with several layers of sweet looking things. Layers of white chocolate wafers were buffered by alternating jams of raspberry and bittersweet fudge. Atop this seemingly small, yet undeniably robust tower of flavor was a fluffy dollop of whipped cream that held up a juicy little slice of strawberry. Soon a steaming little cup of coffee was nestled alongside the dish.
“Bon appetite.” Chocoberry said with a sparkling smile, before she walked off to the counter again to continue flirting with Peppermint Butler.
“…” Finn’s mouth formed a silent ‘wow’ as his eyes glazed over. Although Bubblegum dove right in and began carefully chipping away at her share of the confection, Finn couldn’t, for the moment. He felt it a sin to put this beautiful thing even slightly off balance.
Bubblegum slowly let the layers melt across her tongue and followed the intoxicating deluge with the tiniest sip of her coffee, to help cleanse her palate and complete the single bite experience. “Mmmmahhhh…” she sighed as the spirit of the dish finished its course. Bubblegum recovered from her haze, surprised to find that Finn hadn’t even touched his lasagna. She was about to ask him if he was okay, but, when she deciphered the look upon his face, she understood why. She herself was fairly adamant about touching the thing, when she first encountered it. She smirked, suddenly reaching forward with her own spoon…*CRUNCH!!!*
“YEAGHHHH!” Finn witnessed in horror as Bubblegum breached the perfect symmetry, the artful layering and exact spacing of each deck. It almost made him cry. “Prubs! How could you?!”
Bubblegum’s eyebrow raised as she locked eyes with the hero. “I had to. You were under the wicked spell of the lasagna.”
Suddenly faced with the utter ridicule of the princess’s phrase, coupled with the fact that he was considering freezing the thing in Lucite and putting it on a shelf somewhere, the two of them simply began howling with laughter.
“I feel ya, bud.” Bubblegum said, after they calmed down. “Believe me, my first time, breaking into that thing…I too needed some assistance. But, trust me…the taste is worth it.”
“Hmm…” Finn replied as his view pulled down onto his plate, at last. The broken layers now wafted up a sweet, thick scent of fruit and cream that was only the ghost of itself before. *CRUNCH, CRUNCH, CRUNCH!!* Finn dug on, until he could get a shoveled grasp of a nice, hefty spoonful.
Finn brought it to his mouth. “Be careful!” PriBubs quickly interjected. “It may look innocent, but, trust me, it’s strong stuff.”
Finn nodded, all while his drooling orifice was wide open. He narrowed the gap of his jaws to a much more…civilized scale and proceeded to take a gentle chomp on a quarter of his spoonful.
Bubblegum set her spoon down, took a sip of her coffee, and waited for the fireworks.
Finn’s eyes widened to the sized of bowling balls. The common bustle of the city faded away and Finn’s vision blurred into a deep, dark tunnel, inhabited only by Bubblegum, the spoon, and the plate before him. The thick eruption of sexy flavors, coming from the rich, bittersweet chocolate and the sharp, meaty raspberry jam mingled and waltzed across his tongue. Just when he thought his taste buds were about to overload with the heavy elixir, they harmonized into a perfect, honey-like syrup that hinged on the edge of the overtly potent and the perfectly balanced. There was a party in his mouth and the universe was invited, and then, just when his taste buds had enough of the dark yet bright liquor of dark chocolate and sharp berry, the cool, creamy, soothing taste of the once crispy wafer of white chocolate rescued his tongue, washing over like a smooth, dreamy blanket of pure comfort. Hesitantly, dreading the moment that this experience should come to an end, Finn swallowed, washing and swirling it down his throat, as if the best moment of his life had come and pass. Slowly, slowly then, the world spilled back in and Finn was woefully returned to his seat. Bubblegum looked on over him, gently bouncing up and down as she giggled in place.
“I…I feel like I just lost my virginity…again.” Finn slowly stated.
Bubblegum quietly giggled harder.
“Ha…how long was I away?” Finn asked as he calmed himself down.
“Oh…I don’t know…an hour maybe?” Bubblegum played on him.
“Wow…really?”
“Hahaha, no! You’ve only been…um, ‘away’ for, like, three seconds!”
Finn laughed, slightly embarrassed. “Aw, Prubs!” he groaned jokingly.
Finn continued his lasagna, savoring each sweet, sour, bitter, creamy nibble, however, with each bite that passed, the potent flavors began to mount and even annoy his taste buds.
“…Coffee.” Bubblegum suddenly said, glancing up from her own plate. “That’s what it’s there for.”
“Nnn…” Finn confirmed his understanding to her as he licked and scrubbed his tongue against the roof of his mouth. Finn took hold of the tiny cup and was obviously about to swallow the large mouthful of liquid whole.
“Ahp, ahp, ahp…” Bubblegum intervened with a raised finger to get Finn’s attention. “…Sip…” Bubblegum said and took an exaggerated drag from her cup. “Mmmmm…go slow, or you’ll be sorry. It’s strong stuff too.”
“Hmm…” Finn replied as he took in what the princess said. He drew a gentle sip from his own cup and quickly understood what she said. The tiny, half-thimble of liquid that he quietly slurped into his mouth washed over his tongue, first cleansing his palate and then igniting it with a deep, dark, robust flavor that only a fine coffee could give. It was herbal, floral, bitter yet tasty, and it perfectly connected with the flavor of the lasagna as their ethereal essences married within his mouth. “Good glob,” he said to the tiny cup of dark, seductive liquid, “where have you been all my life??”
Bubblegum raised her hand to her mouth and giggled in reply.
As Bubblegum finished up her fine little dish, she observed, somewhat lustfully, as Finn made love to his. All this time, she thought and thought. There must be an ‘in’ to Finn, a something and somehow to comfortably set herself up with him without even her own inhibitions to get in her way. She considered then, especially since the spirit and situation was a good deal lighter than it was in the bath, probing deeper into Finn’s mind and continuing the conversation they were having, before the tactical retreat.
“Um, Finn…” Bubblegum began.
“Ygeah, Pfwubvv?” Finn said with a sloppy mouthful of candy.
“…Ayeee was wondering…something about what you said last night…”
Finn sipped his coffee but tendered his attention towards the princess.
“These…hotspots…I was hoping you could continue your discussion on them?”
Finn’s brow raised. He swallowed and cleared his throat. “Ahem. Hmm…well…what did you wanna know?”
Bubblegum’s questioning of Finn went into a long, strange conversation that ended up being far more technical than passionate. Finn began talking something of sponge tissues, erogenous zones, erectile similarities, and other things, heavy in biological nature. At this, Bubblegum was torn in what she should be feeling. She had never seen nor heard Finn speaking with such technical accuracy of things and mechanics of sexual organs. This turned her on monumentally, yet, she was also impressed at how professionally he was handling the conversation. It was as if he completely shut off his primal nature and was speaking to her as an intellectual equal. Again, on the other hand, they were talking about sex here, the hot, passionate action and ritual of heavy lovemaking, and, more specifically, the techniques on how to give women climaxes and orgasms…of the most exact and powerful kinds. In fact, he reiterated on giving Marceline around five base types of orgasms and commented lightly on the combinations thereof that would ensue, activating different types of pleasure systems throughout a generally humanoid woman’s body and the tactical approaches to consider, on when, where, and why…but, all this was just conjecture upon Bubblegum’s body, as Finn sealed the casual, scientific conversation with, “Well, ya know, knowing all this is cool and all, but, if you were wondering if any of this is stuff that, um, works on your body…I wouldn’t know, ‘cause…you’re a candy person. I dunno if a candy person has all that.”
Bubblegum, flustered and lustfully hungry beyond Finn’s wildest imaginations, wanted Finn to devour her, here and now, to simply ravish her and swallow every inch of her flesh with his lips, his hands, and his tongue…but she got the feeling that he was far too respectful of her to do that. But here, in his last statement, she finally found the excuse she was looking for.
She stood promptly, looking slightly skyward, over Finn’s head, did her best to fake a noble disposition and spoke with boldness, “Very well then. It shall be in the greatest interest of science that we, at once, find this out.”
Finn was awestruck. He didn’t quite agree, feeling a little strange at the rather awkward nature of how she suggested…exploring her body, but, he himself couldn’t say that he wasn’t at least…curious.
“Finn,” Bubblegum said, suddenly lowering her stern, unshaken gaze towards the boy. Thankfully, he didn’t see the few droplets of nervous sweat that trickled from the sides of her head that indicated that she was doing this to mask her true intentions. She didn’t want him to know that she just wanted him to knock her socks off. “You will accompany me to the lab. We shall see if any of this holds true…on a candy person.” The rather stern, heated conviction in her eyes, the determined grin, and the preemptive, victorious clenched fist really did seal the image, as if to say, ‘Finn, you have to approach this matter…scientifically’.
The chariot ride back to the tower was deathly silent. Bubblegum was now extremely disconnected and interacted in almost no way with Finn. It was lightly evident that, whenever she turned her cheek ever so slightly towards him that it was beet red. She was beyond nervous. She was downright scared.
Finn felt troubled over the whole thing. He really didn’t feel like forcing anything onto her, so, he made his feelings subtly clear. “PB? Um…we could just hang out some more, check out more of the city, if you like.”
Finn’s words jolted her out of her nervous trance, when she realized that she had to reply. She was touched inside, knowing that he was concerned, seeing, plain as day, that she was shaking like a leaf in the wind. But she was greatly torn now. If she gave in to her fear, she would do naught but reject, once again, the opportune invitation to bed with her hero. However, if she went ahead with her plan…would all be right? The void of the unknown overtook her like a five-fingered hand of darkness. It crept around, surrounding her and holding her in its iron grip. For once in her life, she really did not know what to do. Even death was easier to deal with…than this.
“Dehh…d…don’t b-be sssilly…Fuffinn! This is j-just and experiment. We must truck on, for science!” she proclaimed the words as best she could, even standing in the carriage and shaking a triumphant fist to the sky…but, in the end, she knew, it only exposed all her flaws. She kept her face turned as far away as she could from Finn. Tears began uncontrollably gushing from her eyes and her body wouldn’t stop shaking. The triumphant smile that was supposedly settled upon her face melted away into a deep frown and she suddenly crumbled to her knees, slumping forward and burying her face into her hands, doing her best to muffle her uncontrollable sobbing. “Ohh…guh…Glob…what in Ooo am I doning???”
“Princess…” Finn silently moaned his call to her as he leapt forward and covered her with his arms.
“Oughhohhh…why? Why am I even crying? What in Glob’s name am I so afraid of???” Bubblegum spewed insanely from her mouth, half talking to her soul and blindly talking to Finn, without a true expectation of his answer. “I’ve had other boys before. What’s wrong with me???!!!”
“I…I don…” Finn stammered, trying to answer with something, anything, but he simply didn’t have the ‘why’…until a spiritual lightning bolt struck him, shocking him down, deep to the very core of his living being. He took a moment out of his head, out of the carriage, calming and composing to find the right words and the right phrase, feeling as if the fate of the whole universe was weighed on the next line that proceeded from his mouth…and then…
“…Is it because…I love you?”
Bubblegum’s eyes shot wide with a nameless emotion. It was shock…epiphany…inspiration…fear…horror…nakedness…and goodness…all mixed into one, single, solitary feeling…and it was true. She was scared because he loved her, but, more likely than not, she was scared that of loving him back.
“Tha…that’s not true! How can that…that doesn’t make any…eghhh!” Bubblegum’s mind buzzed with confusion. She felt hot and exposed from Finn’s words, and she didn’t like being there.
She was feeling like she was naked on a hill for all to see. She needed a place to hide, but, could feel nowhere else to turn. There was no place to turn, nowhere to run to, until…
“Hey…Prubs…c’mere.” Finn called gently…sweetly…wrapping his arms around her like a newborn baby and slowly pulling her from the precipice of the void. He reached beneath, to the shadow that Bubblegum was hiding in, and stretched forth a gently opened hand.
Feeling the warm comfort she so desperately desired in his words and gestures, the princess slowly turned around to Finn’s warm, smiling face, took his hand, and began to stand.
He kept his body close to hers, pressing it gently against, as he helped her, finally and steadily, back to her place and seat. She looked down at her knees…then back at Finn, drawing a strange sense of strength and peace from his warm, gentle, adoring smile. His farther hand, resting upon her shoulder, gently caressed and smoothed over it, her neck, behind her ear, and back to her shoulder, warming and calming her, as if his touch contained the soft glow of the sun itself. He closed his eyes and brought his face close, resting his forehead to touch upon hers. He then nuzzled her, nose to nose, making her close her eyes at the feeling, and then, in unison, they turned, pressing cheek to cheek, melting and binding into each other like a pair of orbiting stars.
Bubblegum’s fears were gone…completely gone. She felt like a little girl, lost in the cold and dark, surrounded by a voided forest of shadows and terror…and now…she was found; like an angel had saved her, like a father that caught her in the fall…and she wanted nothing more than to stay. In this here and now, she wanted to stay and remain, forever.
The silence became a backdrop to the wonderful, lonely chorus to the wheels of the carriage, crackling and grinding along the roadway. Soon came in the hustle and bustle of main street, and the world was complete, seemingly returned to normal…and yet…everything was new. The world was awash with sunlight of a strange, unexplainable, glowing hue…and this she felt, from beyond the darkness of closed eyes.
“…Mmmm…how did you do that?” Bubblegum asked puzzlingly, somewhat whispering her conversation.
“Do what?” Finn replied.
“…All of that? It feels so…good.”
Finn giggled slightly in reply. “I don’t exactly know what you’re talking about…but…I think I know what you’re talking about.”
“Ehehehe…”
They giggled and jellied with each other on the fly.
“I…I felt so cold and alone, just now. And now…I’m not! I don’t! What is…?”
“Shhhhh…” Finn cut her off, feeling as if she was flying off the tracks somehow. “It’s cool. Sometimes…it don’t need no explanations.”
“Ohh, Glohhb…” Bubblegum replied, as Finn’s answer, cheesy as it may have been, seriously churned her engine.
“Heheh…heheheh…wah?”
“Oughh…jeeeez…you need to fuck me now.”
Finn tried to contain his laughter but failed, like a boiler, bursting at the seams. “Pheh, wah?! What thep…clump??”
“Ehehehh, hehehe, ohhhhh, loverboy…you need to be inside me…like, right now. I wanna cook you inside me, to make you feel what I’m feelin’.”
They both giggled at how hot and lame their lines were getting.
“Believe it or not, baby…that can be arranged.” Finn replied, immediately giggling with Bubblegum, less than a second after.
They continued giggling and pressing warmly against each other. Then, suddenly, the carriage stopped.
“We have reached our destination, Milady.” Peppermint Buttler softly announced.
This was it, Bubblegum felt. They stood on the threshold to a fixed point in time. Again, the fear crept in, as much of a foolish, unexplainable horror as it was and despite the fact that she just wished it was not there.
Finn followed Bubblegum as she stood, looking frightened and lost again, like a zombie or a forsaken child. He felt really sorry for her, seeing that she was utterly besieged by the walls of her life. Standing cold and alone for so long…he felt, it was darn near impossible for her to open her doors to someone, let alone a man.
Finn looked down, smiled a bit, and then returned his gaze to his troubled Bubblegum. “Hey.” he said, to regain her attention. She looked up, once again, eyes wide with fright, to receive the reassuring smile of her beloved savior and hero, “We still don’t have to, if you don’t want to.”
Although Finn only intended to comfort his lady and assured her that they could leave at a moment’s notice, this was what she needed. With a simple key of reassurance, dropped within the hands of Bubblegum, in her own world, she felt the clouds beginning to part, giving way to unyielding light…trust.
“Prubs…” Finn looked down, gathering courage. And then, he slowly raised his eyes back to her, taking her hands in his as he did. “…Bonnibel…I’d never…do anything…to hurt you.”
The pulse of Bubblegum’s heart fluttered like a timepiece. Beautiful, shimmering, passionate tears began welling in Bubblegum’s eyes, as they widened to a shine. A deep, soulful cry of longing presented within, linking and chaining his soul to hers. For a moment, he wondered if he did or said something wrong, but, “Do that thing…again…” she said, all but demanding, begging of him.
“…Thing?” Finn replied, not knowing what she asked, yet, his body was responding just the same.
Their bodies were coming dangerously close together. “…That thing where you…c’mere…” Bubblegum said.
She closed her eyes. He did the same. Their faces touched and grazed each other, forehead and then nose again. Her breath wrapped and embraced with misty arms around his face, as if her spirit was leaking out and trying its mightiest to bind with his soul…and then…their lips opened and their faces tilted, reaching out…to bind…bind…bind…
…contact…
Their mouths fit together like warm pieces of a galactic puzzle. They drew and drank of each other’s breaths as if they were sipping from a deep, dark, life giving well, and then, their warm, gentle palates touched, danced, and waltzed with each other, slowly spinning around and around, tasting the sweet spark of life that fluttered within each other’s flesh.
They gently parted, their lips sweetly smacking and eyes still closed, lost in the spell that danced around them like a million suns. They hadn’t noticed, nor could they, that the world had stopped for them. The candy citizens, all of them, all that could see and bear witness to the passionate kiss that had just occurred, stopped whatever they were doing, and did nothing but stare. They were awestruck, shocked beyond measure, feeling, even from far away, the waves of unimaginable fire that emitted from the princess and her hero. But this…all of this, could not be felt; as nothing intruded, nor was it allowed, within the world now, of Finn and Bubblegum.
“Oughhhh…” she moaned as she began slumping back, her body beginning to faint from weakness. Finn moved swiftly to slide his hands behind her back and hold her from her fall.
“…Take me, Finn…” she said, gently opening her eyes, filled with the wonderful, misty haze of romantic rapture.
“…Huh?” Finn asked, oblivious to even his own thought, as he held this warm, passionate woman within his arms.
“…Forget the stupid labhh……take meeh…to MY roooohmh…”
Finn held Bonnie in his arms as if she was his new bride. She stared at him through misty eyes as he brought her up through the tower’s nearly endless, spiraling staircase. Finn caught sight of his lady’s sweet, smitten smile and his heart melted inside of him. He brought her forward to nuzzle his nose to hers, yet again, smiling warmly as he did so. He didn’t notice before, in the open air of the streets and in the strange excitement of events that recently passed, but, there was a sweet, delicate scent that was wafting up to him from Bubblegum…somewhere on her body. They shared a sweet, delicate kiss and released with a tasty little smack. “Hey, Prubs, what is that…delicious scent you’re wearing?”
Bubblegum’s face turned a bit puzzled. “Wah? I’m not wearing any perfume or anything.” she said, thinking of how she prepared before they left.
“…But it smells so good…so…mmm…warm ‘n yummy.”
Bubblegum thought again. She genuinely didn’t know what he was talking about. “Hmm…what’s it smell like?”
“Mmmmm…s…strawberries.” Finn said, decisvely.
Bubblegum suddenly blushed, her eyes turning wide with shock as she quickly turned away. “Ah…ayee don’t know what you’re talking about!”
A humorous look of disbelief came over Finn, with a smile stating all, in that he caught her at something. He then began sampling the air, sniffing and sniffing. He brought his face closer to her body, hovering above her dress and sniffing mere inches above her neck…trailing down across her breasts…and going lower, across her belly…
“Aheh…Fi…Finn…um…we…um…you shouldn’t…” Bubblegum stammered starting to tremble when she knew he was getting very close to the source.
Finn finally stopped when his face reached the spot in question, right between her legs.
“Gehh…Finn…you don’t have to…not here…yet…”
Finn began taking in long drags of air through his nostrils, the woman’s sweet, delicate, yet undeniably warm musk invading his senses. The more he breathed in her scent, the more he seemed to lose his mind. “MMMMmmmmmmmmhhhhh…Bonnibel…” Finn moaned as his steps halted, even though they were still a distance from Bubblegum’s door. He brought his face lower…lower…until he pressed his lips and nose against Bonnibel’s delicate womanhood.
“Agh!...Fihhn! Not yet! Oughhhh...!” Bubblegum’s legs shut tightly as she viewed Finn press and dive deeply into them.
But it was no use. Finn laid her down onto the dough (stone) of the steps and continued to pursue Bonnie’s warm, inviting crevice. “Mmmmmmmmm…Bonnibel…ooohhh…gimme that…” he moaned senselessly as he pressed and pressed his face deep into her dress.
A sweet, warm moistness began presenting itself and Bubblegum suddenly felt embarrassed. “Ohh! Finn! Stop!” she squealed as she shoved her hands down to block his advance. But, even after she deposited her fingers to shield herself from his face, Finn began drawing in more breaths across her sweaty palms. Cherries this time, and Finn pressed and worshiped her palms with his cheeks. Soon after, he began suckling upon her soft, delicate digits, letting her feel his hot, slippery tongue and loving mouth surround her excited fingers. As he tasted and sucked upon her, she simply began to soak her dress, even more. “Ohh, Glohb, Finnhh…”
“Mmm, your fingers…Prubs…” Finn moaned more nonsense as she opened her palms to feel and play with his gentle lips. His hot breath and the tickling flesh of his protruding lips sparked and stroked across her hands as his own arms and hands began slipping down, over her legs, and under the threshold of her dress.
“Hhhguuhhh…Fh…Finhhh!” Bubblegum sounded his name in inhuman huffs as she felt his hands slowly climb the lengths of her sensitive legs. Involuntarily, as flames began climbing inside of her body, she opened her legs to him and let his body come up closer to hers. As his hands reached and began caressing the soft, warm mounds of her lovely buttocks, his arms stretched wide and opened up her dress to slide above her hips, finally presenting to Finn her sweet, hot, womanly valley, delicately dressed with a hot pink, lacy, translucent pair of floral vine panties. It was so sexy that he almost came in his pants, right then and there.
“Ohh glob, princess…” Finn groaned and brought his lips forward, hungrily onto her womanly mound and heat radiating lips.
“Unnnnhhhh…Finn…” Bubblegum moaned as he made contact, kissing deeply into her panties. He buried his face into her warm, sweaty crevice and began slowly swaying his face into her burning box.
Finn was lost in hot, silent yet screaming passion. Every droplet of sweat was musky sweet and strawberry delicious. He began sucking up individual droplets of her body’s sparkling gems, feeling as if they exploded across his tongue when they hit it. Then, he madly dragged his lips around and around the jewel of her clitoris, stroking and teasing wildly into the cloth and making her legs shudder in excitement. He bathed and bathed in the sweet, womanly musk of her body, and yet, he still made no advances to her hungry, burning pussy.
“Oughhh! Glob, Finnh! Do it already!!!!” Bubblegum screamed at him. “Ohhhh Glahhb!”
Finn then pressed a good, hard kiss straight into her pussy, letting the cloth touch and tease into her inner meats, as he took in another deep, deep breath. “Unghhhh!” she moaned and her panties got a little wetter. Then, finally finally, he took his stiff, slippery tongue and dragged open the candy floss panties, and tasted good, deep, and firmly into the folds of her pussy. Her flavor was…intoxicating. “Aghhhhh!!!” Bubblegum screamed, grabbing onto the ears of his hood, digging her fingers deep into the cloth as she dragged his head deeply against her crotch. Finn continued to savor her pussy’s flavor, firmly dragging and stroking into her strawberry flesh, the sweet, savory, juicy goodness barely enough to satiate his lust for her body. He suddenly turned his face sideways so the width of his tongue could fit…and then he opened his mouth as wide as he could and slid his hot, slippery tongue deep into her delicious cunt. Bubblegum made an unpronounceable groan as she felt him enter. Her eyes rolled back into her head and she grabbed the back of Finn’s head, shoveing her body against his mouth, stroking madly, up, down, left, right, whichever direction she could get the most sensation out of his juicy muscle, and fucking herself into his face.
“Annnghhhh…Annnnghhhh…nnnnnyhhhhhhh…” (Ahh…Oh…yessss) Finn cried as he curled his slippery little muscle as deep as he could inside her body. The flavor of her juicy pussy drove him mad, making him want to…he didn’t even know exactly, all he knew was that he didn’t want to stop tonguing and tonguing her sweet, candy pussy. He then twisted his face back upright, continuing to lick her, paying close, odd attention to her sweet, juicy pee hole. Bubblegum wanted immediately to say ‘Finn, don’t eat that’…but, as he continued to stroke and stroke into her, tasting and tasting her delicious flesh and filling her body with unstoppable waves of pleasure, she didn’t even try. She simply responded with more insane grabbing and clawing at his head, surrendering her thankful cunt to his godlike tongue.
Suddenly, Bubblegum felt a slowly stroking pressure, intruding into the tight folds of her excited sweetmeats. “OUGHHH!!!” she screamed. It was Finn’s fingers…two of them…and they were…doing something inside of her. She didn’t know exactly what, however. All she knew was that her pussy’s walls were being stroked…massaged…deep into the hot, juicy flesh of her cunt…it was constant…stroking…maddening…glorious. “AAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHH!!!” Bubblegum screamed as she felt herself getting hotter and hotter. Her body was molten inside. Her pussy was so tight and excited that Finn’s digits couldn’t even move anymore. Her body squeezed…squeezed…SQUEEZED…and then…
“OOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHLLLLAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHBBBBUHHHHHHH!!!!”
Her pussy exploded forth an unyielding geyser of sweet, hot pussy juice. Finn opened his mouth wide and kept tonguing and tonguing her hot, juicy little pee hole, all from which the tangy, sparkly, fruity love elixir was exploding from. The flavor of her hot love punch was insane. Finn clamped his lips around her exploding pussy…and began to suck the juices out of her. “OHHHHHHHHFFFFFFFFIIIIIIIIIHHHHHHHHHHHHNNNNNHHHH!!!!!!!!” Bubblegum screamed as she felt the boy sucking her precious juices from her gushing love hole. Her limbs quaked and nearly flailed. Her body shook uncontrollably as her eyes rolled back, yet again, in her head. The pleasure was so uncontainable, as if every fiber of her body, every single cell, all bones, muscles, and sinew, were exploding at once. It was absolutely uncontainable…so evident was this…as she simply began passing out. The stars began flying though her eyes, as if her head was dunked into some cosmic cola, and she was watching everything completely fizz and spatter like fireworks around her. “….uahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…” her body gave up the ghost of a long winded exhalation…a smile, so deep, so pure, crossed her lips…her eyes closed…her entire body went limp…and then her consciousness…was completely…gone.
It took Finn a little while to notice, but, he finally did. Her body was practically dead, unmoving and completely unresponsive. He looked up across her limp body, after he finally stopped sucking on her pussy, smacked his lips free…and said…
“…Ehum…
oops.”

“…Oohhhmmmmmmmhhhh…”
“…Huh?”
“…NNnnnnnnnnNNNNNNNNhhhhhhhnnnnnmmmmmmm…”
“…Oh…okay. I guess she’s good…I guess…” Finn’s words echoed through Bubblegum’s subconscious as she lay there with a rather large, satiated smile across her face.
Bubblegum felt as if she was one with the ether, floating…falling…soothed of all worries, as she slowly, blissfully writhed and slithered in place. She was moaning and moaning in long, sweet, singing tunes, as she floated in the dark of her waking dream. Of course…she wasn’t actually, really floating…
As her mind began to slowly stream back into the conscious world, she could feel the cool, silken sheets of her bed, surrounding her with the sweet, warm love that they always had. She felt good…really good. In fact, in a definite undercurrent, fully evident yet not shockingly so, she was still riding the orgasm train that Finn planted her on, first class.
“Oooooohhhh, Finnie…” Bubblegum moaned as she gently stirred, reaching around and getting a feel for her surroundings. She was a little puzzled about the fact that she was not feeling the steps of the royal tower stairway under her bum anymore.
Her fingers found her boy hero not too far from her, lying on his side, facing her. Slowly, she opened her eyes to the golden lit space of her bedroom chamber. All around, in the corners and edges of her eyes, was the sweet, misty, sparkling haze that had constantly floated, within the past few hours of Finn’s somewhat passive confession…and initial lovemaking.
“…I’m right here, Princess.” Finn softly responded. He smiled warmly, taking her hand, and gently kissing it.
Bubblegum smiled. “…Bohnee.” she commented
“Huh?”
“You don’t have to call me that anymore, Finn. Just call me Bonnie.”
Finn modestly giggled. He kissed her hand with a touch more passion than the last. “…But I love calling you princess.” he said as he teasingly suckled a bit upon her fingers and licked slightly in between them.
Bubblegum giggled. “Ohohh…you cutie.”
She came forth, snuggled up close to her dear, boy hero, sensually wrapped her arms around his shoulders and neck, and came in for a kiss. “Mmmmmm…” she moaned, loving the sweet, warm feeling of his breath as it swept gently across her face.
Finn was a bit overwhelmed, even now, as he took her mouth. The princess was physically and spiritually delicious. The flavor of her flesh and the scent of her body filled and sparked his senses, more the like of nothing he had ever experienced before. He almost couldn’t stand it, but, with a simple toss of his heart, a gentle prod at his soul to relax and just let it happen and love her for all she was and had, he calmly let her beauty stream through him, like shards of pure, shining light, emitting from the stars of the cosmos. He supped upon her mouth, firmly yet gently sucking upon her body, as she was the final answer, the cure to his broken and lonely soul.
Bubblegum seemed to grow a little faint, falling backward as she broke from his kiss. “…Ohh, Finn…” she moaned, pulling him back onto her.
Finn mindlessly followed, coming down and nuzzling his lips and his cute, little, button nose across her chin and fragrant, sensual neck. “Ohh, PriBubs…” Finn replied.
After a few minutes of simple, quiet petting subsided, Bubblegum finally gained a moment of ‘right-mindedness’. “Finn? Eh, how did we get here?”
“Huh?”
“Last I remember, we were…eheh…” Bubblegum blushed greatly and found it somewhat unbecoming of her to flat out say… ‘eating me out’, “…Uhmm…we were on the stairs, and then…”
“Oh. Nah, no biggiedigs, PB. After you hit the big one, I just brought you up the rest of the way.”
“Ohh, that’s sweet.” she said, over exaggerating. (Well, he obviously wasn’t going to leave her there, soaking in her own juices, but, it was sweet, nonetheless.)
“And, uh…sorry ‘bout that. I, uh…don’t know my own strength, eheheh.”
The princess didn’t quite know what Finn was referring to, at first, but then realized he was apologizing for the violent way he made her explode. “Oh! No, Finn! I wouldn’t’ve traded that for the world!”
Finn smiled weakly in reply, still feeling a little guilty about it. He felt it was too much too soon.
But then, “It was…ahhhh…” Bubblegum all but literally melted into the bed, “…gefällt fliegend in Himmel…” Finn had no idea what she said, but, it sounded really, really nice.
At that, after pining over the matter for the better part of a few hours in silence, Finn was finally convinced that he had…pun somewhat intended…done a good thing…and did it well.
“Mmmmm…” Bubblegum moaned warmly, as she pulled Finn down again for another kiss.
They engaged warmly for a while, and then Bubblegum noticed that she was still wearing her traveling dress. She broke off her kiss with Finn. “Ough, Finn…really?”
Finn backed up off her. “Wah? What’d I do?”
“I’m still in my sticky travel gown??”
Finn was puzzled at what he really should say. “…eeeYeeessss?”
“Ough, gross!” Bubblegum somewhat shoved him off and began scooting herself up, out of her sheets. “I woulda thought you would’ve had a little more initiative than that, Finn.”
Finn coursed a look of sheer, confused insanity across his face. “Eh…wahhh? For, like, not stripping you all nakey whiles you were sleeping??”
Bubblegum laughed in reply to Finn’s choice of words.
“C’mon!” Finn objected, then suddenly composed himself with an almost professor-like, close-eyed demeanor, with a single hand pointed into the air. “Ahem, a gentleman would do no such things, all while a lady is sleeping.”
Bubblegum laughed, both adoringly and yet dismissively, waving a hand and playing off his noble sentiments. “Okay, okay, yeah…and this coming from the guy who FORCE-fully stuffed his face between my legs and munched my cunt until I burst my boojoo?”
“Aw, c’mon! I thought you said it was alrigh…”
“Hahaha, iz, koo…my sweet, little hero.” Bubblegum said as she sat upright and pulled him in close again. “My guy is really, really good with women.” she said, before smooching up a storm with him again.
However, as she did, Finn suddenly noticed a bit of a…gentle…shoving sensation that wasn’t there before, at least not earlier in the day. There was a large…something, soft, warm, and big, pressing against his body like a blimp, from Bubblegum’s upper body.
“Ehm…Prubs? Wah…what is…ckheeeehhhhhhhhh…” Finn suddenly sucked in a hard, deep breath when he examined her body to find out what it was.
“What is…huh?” Bubblegum said as she slid back to give Finn some space.
Neither of them had seen it before, since Bubblegum had spent the past few hours settling beneath the sheets. But now, after the covers had dropped off her body and the truth had been revealed, they both discovered that Bubblegum had…grown…significantly, within the moments of time after her explosive climax. The dress…was torn…and Bubblegum was now sporting a pair of large, uncontainable breasts, making her bra look closer now to a candy floss bikini.
“Ahwow…hey…that’s not bad…” was all she could say.
“Hwow! My jugs n lugs really did fill in, this time.” Bubblegum spoke, impressed at what apparently were ‘results’. She played, she smoothed over, and she bounced things around with her hands. “Wohohooo…check it out, Finn!” She cried out with glee. She suddenly stood out of the bed, letting the sheets fall completely off her now. Her old, torn dress slipped from her body, revealing a large, curvaceous figure, one that was statue worthy. “Heheeee…” she giggled deviously. “I’ve got bloooooooobs.”
Finn sat back, somewhat frightened at his Bubblegum. She was big now, and, to what she was referring to as ‘bloobs’ were all the large, smooth, bulgy curves that had developed and presented, all over her body. Her ass was deliciously bubbled, her hips were wide and firm, and, of course, her breasts hung like two, great, honeydews upon her chest. He could scarcely believe this was the same girl.
“Whatcha think, hunhun? Do I look…sexaaaahhh?” Bubblegum seductively spoke, half joking, half serious.
Finn giggled nervously in reply. Bubblegum was a little puzzled at first as to why he looked so frightened, but, then it donned on her…he had no idea what was going on with her body.
“Oh, hahaha! Sorry, Finn. This kinda just happens to me when I get really horny, hehehe.” Bubblegum finally answered.
“Furealzies?” Finn finally spoke, after several minutes in shock.
“Yeah. Or at least real excited, heheh. You never noticed?”
Finn thought back. “Well, I do remember, like, when we were facing all those Gunther clones and we had to get all those bottles n junk? Your body was seriously plumped out, like, sexy warrior princess style.”
“Oh yeah. Exactly like that.”
“So, um, does that mean that, like, right now…you’re really…”
“Mmmmhehehehee…” Bubblegum giggled cutely with a hand to her mouth and a sweet, cherry blush to her cheeks. “Ehwhadayou think?” she purred with a sexy little growl to her voice.
“It’s…uhm…you looh…it…you’re…gorgeouhh…I mean…beauhh…Uhhmm…Ih…” he stammered. He was so overwhelmed by her body and the situation he was in that he couldn’t even belt out the simple phrase “You’re gorgeous” or “You look beautiful”. He nervously wiped his forearm across his mouth, just to be sure he wasn’t drooling.
Bubblegum laughed graciously. She began crawling forward onto Finn, continuing a giggle at his reaction as she began pushing him to lay back upon his elbows. He stared at this hot, carnivorous woman creeping up, over his body. “Mmmmm…my little hero…” she spoke in a low leveled growl, a sweet, hot raspy tone that made her sound like a lioness. Finn was so excited that he felt practically paralyzed as her large, curvaceous body came into close proximity with his, like a gigantic, alien flotilla poised above to invade his body with extreme prejudice. “…You like this body, Finnie?”
Finn breathed heavily, as if he had come back from a marathon. “Heh…hhheeeyyyeah.” he managed to squeeze from his lungs.
Bubblegum’s face slowly came down onto his. Slowly, she closed her eyes and gently, sexily set her lips ajar, letting her hot, sweet breath waft across his face like dragon flames. Softly, sweetly, she suckled upon his lips, with gentle seductive care, tasting his flesh as if he was a meal for her soul. She released her lips of him but stayed, hovering an inch before his face while she drank the warmth from his body. “…It’s all yous, Finnie.” she whispered, with the her voice in a burning, seductive song. “…Touch me.”
Nervous, though he didn’t know exactly why, in light of the fact that he gave her an explosive orgasm not too long ago, he reached his trembling hands skyward to allow worship from his electric fingertips. His gentle digits touched with careful contact, the sweet, warm belly and flanks of his princess, as he began his loving ritual to survey this strange, beautiful, new landscape. His cheek caressed against her cheek and his palms began slowly wandering and pleasuring her attentive flesh, making her start in soft, two-note moans, singing her praises to him for his every effort. She rose to her hands and knees now, looking on to her hero with quiet amazement and panting for air at the strange onset of extreme pleasure. “Hhhhehhhhh…oughhhh…whyyhh?” she cooed, as the gentle, sparky pleasure that emitted from his slow, simple caress of her belly and her hips was unimaginably good. Her lower lips began juicing gently, a small announcement of love from a seemingly non-erogenous zone. It puzzled her greatly. “Oughhhh…how are you doinghhh…how did you…ehhhyou just made me cum a little bit…from massaging my belly???”
“Ohh, don’t let it trouble you, sweetsie…Just let me make love to you.” Finn prodded gently into her mind.
Anxious yet, perplexed at what had happened, within a few moments of gentle touching, Bonnie began to relax and loosen up a little more.
Finn began slowly caressing up and down the barrel of her body, slowly, slowly getting closer to her large, beckoning breasts. And when he touched, finally, making sweet, delicate contact with the warm underside of her soft, fleshy orbs, her body shuddered with delight.
“Ooohhh…I like that. Play with them some more.” she requested warmly and Finn was all too happy to accommodate.
Slowly, teasingly, he began to run his palms and fingertips all over the exposed flesh of her breasts. He traced light, tiny and wide swirling patterns all across her beautiful pink skin, taking full advantage of every broad surface that sat as sexy mountain ranges of flesh that gushed peeked out of her lacy, candy floss brassiere. “Ooooohhh, yehsss…” Bubblegum moaned as she began to bring her body upright. Finn gently cupped and massaged her large, womanly orbs, giving her deep, teasing pleasure as her sweet tush and damply clothed pussy came down and perched upon his belly. She reached her arms high behind her head and began running and playing her fingers through her hair as she watched her boy hero gently massage and run his warm, pleasing palms into her overflowing breasts. The heat and broad surfaces of his hands teased and made love to her hot, stiffening nipples and warm, soft flesh, making her close her eyes and roll her head from shoulder to shoulder in extreme, heightening sensations. Such was the rising fire in her body that she began grinding her wet, juicy cunt against his chest and also hold his left hand passionately in hers. With her right, she dragged down her bra…or at least she intended to, as the pressure against the strap was far too much for it to hold anymore. The tiny candy clasp shattered and Finn watched, almost in slow motion, as it exploded, sending sparkling shards of strawberry candy through the air, perfuming the atmosphere with a sweet, sexy, delicious scent. With Bubblegum staring down hot and lustful to him, breathing burning puffs of heat from her slightly opened mouth as she gave the delicious impression that she was nibbling gently at the air before her, it was all so unimaginably sexy that he felt dizzy.
As Bonnie relieved their hands a moment, she let the tiny scrap of clothing fall from her overwhelming breasts, then guided his hands and began making him press and swirl deeply into her excited tits, stroking and swirling with great force into her hungry nipples that practically sparked with every stroke of his warm, wide, loving palms. Suddenly, she felt him slip his hands out of her grasp. He gently pulled her hands aside, exposing the sweet, cherry pink bon bons that sat atop these giant bubblegum sundaes to him. Her nipples were teasingly beautiful, prompting him to bring his fingertips forth to begin teasing and titillating her delicious nibs as they screamed and stared at him, hungry for love and attention. He started off by pressing and circling around the darker flesh, his touch shocking her areolas and causing a deep shudder within her body. He continued, flicking and swirling his thumbs across these tiny towers of joy, constantly flicking and teasing them and making her body writhe and slither in mid air. Finn then began getting so hungry to taste her body that he slipped his hands underneath her arms and pulled her down to him, as he pulled himself up, as much as he could. Slowly, delicately, like a feather landing on the moon, he met his face upon her large, engulfing breasts. His cheeks caressed the inner flesh of her womanly mounds as he buried his face within her sweetly scented valley. Bubblegum soon supported his body’s fairly awkward angle, holding him up with a firm embrace, holding her pleasing loverboy as he gently made love to her nurturing mountain range. He played and shifted within them, teasing her flesh with every prodding bit of flesh his cute, little face had to offer. The tip of his nose teased and pressed into her flesh, his lips caressed across every broad surface, and his breath sparked deep, burning pleasure into her torso. Then, after swirling and swirling galactic spirals around and around each of her peaks, finally, he opened his mouth and began sucking tight, tugging kisses off her delicious cherry nipples. “Oughhh! Yess…” Bubblegum moaned as he continuously shocked her with pleasure. Finn’s mouth erupted with the hypnotic flavors of her wonderful candy flesh. He licked and explored all she had to offer, the contrasting flavors prompting his mouth to wander, on and on, throughout this tiny yet immeasurable landscape. He licked the broad surface of her breasts, swirling and trailing his tongue all over her body, filling his palette with the delicate flavor of strawberries. He then sucked upon his lips firmly and swirled and swirled his tongue across her nipples, occasionally engaging these delicious towers of hot flesh with flicking frenzies, and shocked his taste buds with the sharp sensation of cherries and raspberries. She was delicious in absolute and such was his pleasure in pleasing her body that he didn’t quite notice what she was doing.
Bubblegum’s reaction was ravenous. She clutched him tightly, her arms and body quaking as she hungrily held him. Her eyes rolled back in her head as she felt as if she was being dragged through a vortex. Her fingertips all but dug into the rear of his shoulders and her body curled over his. She began pumping and grinding her pussy against his chest, her body feeling like it was being pumped and fucked by unseen forces, and yet there was no such action going into her. But she felt thoroughly pumped and pounded throughout the very core of her body. “Ohhhglahhhbehhhh…I’M CUMMINGEHHHHH!!! AGHHHHHHH!!!” She screamed, and, again and again, she began gushing forth a river of hot, burning love juice from her untouched yet extremely pleasured pussy. Suddenly, her arms clamped down upon Finn, nearly suffocating him as her body instinctively tried to stop any action he was taking upon her. Yet, Finn simply took her instincts into stride, as he turned his cheek and let his hear rest upon her chest. He could breathe then. Soon after, he slid his arms up to wrap around her. “Oughh…stop thathh...I’m all…”
“…Sensitive…I know, Bubblecup.” Finn said as he simply settled into stillness, listening deeply to her body as her heart pumped and beat wildly within her chest. “Mmmmmm…Bubblegum.” Finn moaned as he nuzzled his cheek to her chest and teased her breast slightly with his lips as he whispered to her.
They could have spent fifteen minutes or even an hour frozen in time like this. They did not know nor did they care which or what it was. However, some time after Bubblegum’s body had recovered from her sweet, warm, climax, she looked down upon her hero and whispered, “…I want some more, hehehe.”
Finn giggled in reply. “…Anything you want, hun hun.”
Soon after, he began kissing down the center line of her body and moving his hands to gather around her sweet, burning pussy, but, suddenly, Bonnibel pushed his hands aside and stared with a devious, scorching gaze upon her hero. “Ahp, ahp, ahp!” Bubblegum wagged her head and made a noise as if she was wagging her finger at him. “Noo, noo, noo, my little hero boy.” she called down to her confused little lover. Then, she brought her hands forth and delicately pressed him to lay back and relax. “Be still, my love…” she said with a glimmering smile. “For, this time…I shall be the one to give it…to yooouu…”
[Frozen currently, due to lack of inspiration. Sorry for the inconvenience.]
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