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Taking the keys out of her pocket, Aya opened the door to her apartment. Like usual, she was the first to arrive, her shoes now the only ones in the entrance. Having worked all day at the museum, cataloging ancient artifacts, she was mentally exhausted.
She walked to the kitchen, not before taking her jacket off, the Inkling now in a t-shirt and shorts. She took some ingredients from the freezer, and began cooking something, anything to distract her from her own tired mind. After some time, the food was on a plate, ready to be eaten while watching TV on the couch.
“Aya, I’m home~!” Bianca’s voice was accompanied by the opening and closing of the door. The Octoling, somehow always full of energy, walked towards the Inkling, and hugged her from behind, her large bust pressing against the back of Aya’s head. “That looks good~” Without asking, Bianca grabbed some of the food, giggling while she walked to her room.
“H-Hey!” Bianca's laughter got muffled by her bedroom door. Since Aya didn’t want to lose more food, she got up and prepared a plate for the Octoling.
Bianca and Aya met after the Great Zapfish had been returned to Inkopolis for the second time. Aya had been walking from the museum back to her house, when she saw Bianca shivering against a dumpster, still wearing her Elite Octoling armor. She looked straight out of one of the museum's books on war she’d read multiple times. Somehow, Aya had managed to convince Bianca to go to her apartment so she didn’t starve. Since then, they’d become roommates, the former Octarian soldier now working as a waitress in a restaurant not far from where they stayed.
Getting clothes that fit Bianca was a pain, as the Octoling was two and a half heads taller than Aya. And while pants and shirts on the biggest size fit Bianca nicely, not even the bustiest Inkling could compare to her, meaning she had to go braless everywhere. Not everything was bad, however, as Aya secretly liked how Bianca’s hugs felt without her wearing her bra.
In fact, Aya had a crush on Bianca, her sexy figure made perfect by her large breasts, strong arms, thick but muscular thighs, and pronounced abs… That dark brown skin, impossible for an Inkling, but oh so alluring to her… Those deep blue eyes and accents on her fingertips, and the tips of her jet black tentacles… Aya felt woozy just by thinking about her. She was so excited to be living with such a beautiful lady.
Homosexuality in Inkling society was widely accepted, and from what Bianca had told her, Octarians weren’t born from sex, making romantical relations not dependent on gender. That meant that Aya had a non-zero chance of being able to date Bianca without being the victim of a hate crime!... She really liked those odds.
Bianca gasped when entering the kitchen, looking at the extra plate. “Is that for me?”
“Y-Yeah, I just… I didn’t want you to eat my food, you kn- mmph?!” Aya had no time to react to Bianca’s hug, her head in prime position to be sandwiched between the Octoling’s breasts. She feigned annoyance, but she actually felt like she was in heaven. A very soft heaven, one that faintly smelled of sweat and soap.
“Thankyousomuuuuuch~!” Bianca hugged the Inkling even harder, a muffled sigh barely escaping from the cleavage. Unfortunately for Aya, the Octoling finished the hug, and grabbed her plate. “Wanna watch a movie?”
“S-Sure…” Both girls went to the couch and sat together, eating while watching TV. When they had finished eating, Bianca put her left arm around Aya and grabbed her shoulder, pulling her close. The Inkling's head now laid on the Octoling’s breasts, the small and tight T-shirt leaving a lot of skin for Aya's head to be on.
Only Bianca was watching the movie, because Aya’s mind was fully occupied by Bianca’s huge breasts. The Inkling looked down the Octoling’s shirt, so tight that, even when they weren't hard, her areola and nipples were visible, their blue color strong enough to be seen through the clothing.
Aya closed her eyes, and inhaled through her nose, the smell of ‘Bianca’ was both arousing and relaxing. That, paired with the sound of Bianca’s heartbeat and breathing made Aya sigh, happy at her predicament. She opened her eyes and was again greeted by that oh so beautiful sight. However, instead of seeing her skin dry, she could see some sweat drops flowing down.
There was an intense debate in Aya's head. She ultimately decided to go with the plan she had concocted in two seconds. When a new sweat drop flowed through Bianca’s dark skin, Aya's tongue moved to catch it. The salty flavor melted in her taste buds, her thighs pressing together while she imagined Bianca naked, sweating, her tongue cleaning the voluptuous body…
“Aya, are you thirsty?” The question startled the Inkling, worried that Bianca had figured out the reason for doing such a perverted thing. “You don't have to drink my sweat… we have water, you know~?” The teasing voice followed by her usual giggles made her feel a bit ashamed, but relieved too, since Bianca didn't seem to be mad.
“N-Nah… I think I'll just go to bed.” Aya's face was green from embarrassment, and she quickly escaped from the situation.
“Okay! Good night~ And remember to drink some water!” Bianca waved at Aya, a smile on her face. The Inkling returned the wave, and entered her room. She walked to her bed, and dropped face first into it.
Now that she was in private, Aya took her pants off, and touched around her boxers, feeling a fairly large wet spot in between her legs. “M-Mmmh…” Aya's fingers began to rub at her wet spot, her face against her pillow for sound muffling. After some more touching, she decided to discard her boxers and take her shirt and bra off, now fully naked.
Slowly, Aya teased her wet folds, two fingers rubbing around her lower lips, making her gently moan into a pillow. Her legs are fully opened, but she's still face down. Her right hand’s index finger is rubbing at her small, hardened clit, each pass of her finger making her insides clench. Her left hand's index and middle finger moved inside her, teasing her G-spot gently but quickly. Her rising pleasure caused her to bite at her pillow for more silencing.
The only thing that could be heard in her room was a wet, sticky sound from her quickly moving digits. Squelch, squelch, squelch. Aya's bed began to creak, her hips moving against her hands for more pleasure. “Mmhh! Mmhh! M-Mmmh! Mmmggggh!”
When Aya finally came, she came hard. She felt herself convulse from the pleasure, a large squirt of green ink leaving her pussy, staining her sheets and a bit of the floor. Her fingers kept moving until she'd become too sensitive to keep going at it. She took her fingers out of her vagina, and stood up on her shaky legs. She grabbed a towel, and quickly cleaned up the mess she'd just made.
When she was done, she finally went to sleep, sad that she couldn't cum with Bianca’s fingers. She wanted her first time to be with her. She didn't just have a crush, she… she was in love with Bianca. Tears fell from her face, until she finally fell asleep…
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Bianca stood in front of Aya's bedroom door, her mouth agape in disbelief.
Her obligated military training meant she had developed her senses more than the normal Inkling. So when she heard a very faint moan, she quickly stood up and hurried to Aya's room, worried that she was in pain. However, when she heard that moan again, she realized it wasn't from pain, but from pleasure, a wet sound accompanying the moans.
The Octoling felt a bit hurt and betrayed that Aya would go masturbate instead of hanging out with her. But she kind of understood when she heard her moans. She'd heard about the action, but never tried it. Hearing her roommate made her want to try it, but without having to muffle her voice. For the time being, she went to bed, and quickly fell asleep…
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Fortunately for the Octoling, the restaurant called to tell her she didn't need to work that day, meaning she had the apartment for herself!
“You sure you'll be okay?” Aya was worried, as Bianca had never been left alone in the apartment, but the Octoling seemed very excited.
“Yessss! Now go, or you'll be late!” Bianca grabbed Aya's shoulders and pushed her to the door.
“Okay, okay! Hahaha! See you later!” Both girls laughed, and Aya closed the door, using her key to lock it. When Bianca heard the Inkling's footsteps disappear, she ran to her room, and quickly stripped herself of her clothing.
Bianca stood in front of her large mirror, for the first time inspecting her naked body. She was quite proud of her body, soft and plump, but muscular too. Her breasts were, for Octarian standards, very big. Both that and her physique had meant she'd become an Elite Octoling, until she heard the Calamari Inkantation. She knew many of her friends that also deserted after hearing that marvelous song.
The Octoling laid face up on her bed, and closed her eyes. Her hands slowly moved through her body. She touched her face, her tentacles, her arms… when she touched her breasts she felt some tingling between her legs. The feeling was stronger when she rubbed her areola, and even stronger than before when she rubbed her hardened blue nipples. “Mmhh…” Her face flushed, the sounds she was making very naughty, but something compelled to continue her exploration. “A-Aah!” When she pinched her nipples between her thumbs and indexes, her legs quickly closed, and she could hear a loud ‘plap’ made from her thighs hitting against one another.
She was a bit scared of the feeling, but again, she continued. Her hands touched her hard abs, her sides… she grabbed her thighs, and squished them. She sighed, the feeling somewhat relaxing. Bianca felt her hands tremble from both nervousness and excitement, the trip to her nether region slow. Her right hand was the first to make contact.
“‘Ah!” The foreign feeling made Bianca tense up, her teeth pressing against one another tightly. “G-Gghh!” She knew of the mechanics of sex, and that her pussy would be wet if she was to become aroused. Still, it was weird, touching and feeling the sticky substance.
“A-Ahh~!” Bianca slowly moved her middle finger up and down her sticky slit. Although it hurt a bit from how sensitive she was, it also felt extremely good, the pleasure different than any other she'd felt before. Her moans flowed out of her mouth, her chest rising faster than normal.
“N-Ngh!” When her middle finger made contact with the top of her slit, she felt herself jump, as if she'd been zapped. It hurt a lot, the sensation too intense, so Bianca decided to go back to rubbing her labia, and avoid her clitoris altogether.
Her toes curled, bunching the sheets under her feet. While her right index finger rubbed her core, she moved her left hand to her breasts, and began rubbing at her nipples. “Ah~! Haa… Haa… H-Haa…” In a moment of curiosity, she grabbed her right breast, pointed her nipple to her face, and sucked on it. The feeling made her hips twitch, her fingers now moving faster than before.
“Mmmh… Mmmwah! Ah… Oh no… Ah! Ah!” The Octoling could feel something happening just below her belly button, as if something was about to explode. She was scared, but didn't want to stop, not when she was feeling this good.
“Ahh… Ahh… Aah! Aah! Ha! Ggh! Nnnghhh! A-AYA!!!” Bianca's first orgasm had her seeing stars, her hips rising from the bed, twitching, with little drops of blue ink leaving her pussy. “Haah! Haa! Haa! Haa… Ah… O-Oh Cod…”
Bianca was in bed, breathing hard, her eyes open in surprise. When she could, she sat up and saw she had made a bit of a mess, a tiny blue puddle in front of her pussy, the inside of her thighs painted blue too. She wasn't surprised at how it had felt, but that she had screamed Aya's name when she was orgasming.
Sure, she liked Aya. She had helped her from a certain death, she was funny, great at cooking, and cute too… But to scream her name while having her first orgasm was different than just having a silly crush. She… loved her. She sat up, as her legs weren't shaking anymore, and went to clean her bed and her body…
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Aya's day was like any other. The museum had found some interesting artifacts for her to catalogue, so she did. When all was done, she headed home, not before passing through a market and buying some snacks for Bianca, so they could celebrate her first time staying alone at home. She arrived just a couple minutes later than usual, taking her keys out, and opening the door. “Bianca, I'm home!” Aya heard steps around the house, quickly approaching her.
“Hello, Aya!” The enthusiastic Octoling saw the Inkling carrying a bag, so she grabbed it out of her hands and carried it to the kitchen. Aya muttered a ‘thanks’, which was answered by a giggle. “How was your day?”
“Just the usual, really… How about you?” Aya looked at Bianca, and like always, almost salivated when doing it.
“O-Oh… I just w-watched TV.” The Inkling raised an eyebrow at the weird stuttering, but paid it no mind.
“Well, since you were nice, and didn't make a mess in here, I thought I'd bring you some snacks!” When Aya began to take the food out of the shopping bag, the smiling Bianca, like always, tackled the Inkling and tightly hugged her.
“Oh. My. Cod! Thank you so much!” The ‘trapped’ Inkling decided to reciprocate the hug, something she hadn't done before. “Hiii!” Bianca jumped in surprise, the hands at her sides.
“No way… Are you ticklish?!” Aya smiled, excited to be able to tease Bianca for a change.
“N-No? I'm no- ghAHAHA! STO- HOHAHA! I'LL PEE MYSELF, I'LL P- HAHAHA!” The Inkling kept at it, while the laughing Octoling tried to escape. Aya tried to attack from other angles, and while moving her hands, accidentally touched Bianca’s breasts. “HAHAHAH- Ahhh~!” Both girls looked at each other, surprised by the sound that had come out of the Octoling. “U-Umm… Sorry, I didn’t mean to… m-make that awful noise…”
“No… It was my fault! I should apologize, not you!” Aya gulped, looking at Bianca’s beautiful blue eyes. Again, she made a plan in two seconds, and decided to go with it. “B-Besides, it's not like it was awful… I a-actually liked it…?” Aya's confidence waned with every word she said, ending the phrase as a mumbled question. It seemed to get the point across, however, as Bianca looked at Aya, blue with embarrassment, but something else too behind those eyes.
“D-Did you really?” Bianca looked at Aya, her eyes both hopeful and scared. The Inkling inhaled deep, as she was about to do the scariest thing in her life. Yet.
“I… I did. I-I thought it was h-hot…” On the inside, Aya was beating herself up. Her horny side had come out, ruining what she wanted to say. “W-Wait, I didn’t mean that! I-I mean… you are cute, and fun to be with, and…” Bianca looked sad, hearing Aya say she wasn't hot. She didn't know why she felt like that, but she did. “N-No, I… I mean, you a-are hot, but… I don't want to sound like a p-pervert…”
“It's okay… because I… I want you to be a pervert with me…” Bianca was terrified she had messed up, because Aya looked surprised, her mouth open wide.
The smaller Inkling moved towards the Octoling. “Are you… sure?”
“Yes. I… I l-like you… I love you…” Bianca moved forwards too.
“I love you too…” Aya was in front of Bianca, standing on her tiptoes. She moved forwards, Bianca meeting her halfway, their lips gently touching. It was Bianca’s first kiss, the feeling intimate and sensual, her special place firing up. Aya had more kissing experience, as her previous girlfriend was a master kisser, Aya learning a lot from her. She was still a virgin though, as her ex didn't seem like someone she'd want to spend the rest of her life with, while Bianca did. That, and years of lonely late-night research meant she was basically an expert at sex.
She decided to start slow, stopping when Bianca needed to breathe, continuing when she wanted to. Every kiss, Aya increased the pressure with which their lips joined. It wasn't long before Bianca had started to moan, saliva connecting between their lips. Some more kisses, and they were again hugging.
“Bianca… my back is killing me… Let's go to bed…” Aya talked while their lips were pressed together. When Bianca was about to speak, the Inkling circled her lips with her tongue, cleaning herself of both of their salivas.
Bianca stuttered for a while, completely awestruck at how hot that was. When she regained her composure, she was able to talk coherently again. “S-Sure.”
Aya took Bianca’s hand, and led her to her room. Without warning, she pushed the Octoling to the bed, and climbed on top of her. Aya knew Bianca was, at least, a hundred times stronger than her, so she wasn't going to be able to do anything the Octoling didn't want without her knowing.
The Inkling dove in, their lips again mashing together. Tentatively, Aya licked Bianca’s lips. The Octoling caught on quickly, opening her mouth for Aya. Both Inklings and Octolings have large tongues, and they were no exception. Their wet appendages coiled each other, moving all around. Bianca was seeing stars, moaning constantly. She could feel how Aya sucked on her tongue, her legs trembling from the pleasure she was feeling.
All that kissing made Bianca lose track of time. She really thought that they had been kissing for two hours, but in reality only five minutes had passed.
Aya freed Bianca from that pleasurable prison of passionate kisses, and marveled at her work. The Octoling laid in bed, tears in her eyes, her nipples visibly hardened, her hips twitching and thrusting upwards. Aya moved, and gave Bianca a quick peck on the lips. “So… did you like it?”
“Y… Yeah… I… I love… you…”
“I love you too.” The declaration of love won Bianca another peck. “Wanna keep going?” The Octoling gulped. If kissing felt that good, she might go crazy with more.
“Su… Sure t-thing…” The temptation won over the fear, Aya smiling at Bianca.
“Let's get naked then. Okay?” The Octoling just nodded, and began to strip. Aya was so excited that she took her clothes off in five seconds. Bianca could easily see that the Inkling's inner thighs were sticky with her arousal. For an Inkling, Aya’s breasts were fairly large, but still no match for even the least endowed Octoling soldier. Since her job consisted mainly of being on a chair, Aya was slightly chubby. Still, seeing the one she loves naked stirred something inside of her.
After some couple of seconds, Aya was left to freely look at Bianca’s naked body. Those breasts looked even bigger without her shirt containing them. They were definitely bigger than her head. Her skin was shiny with sweat, and her pussy and inner thighs were soaked with both arousal and blue ink, strings of the sticky mix bridging both thighs. Aya felt proud, since that meant that Bianca had at least a small orgasm.
The Inkling couldn't contain herself anymore, and gently kissed Bianca's body. She began on Bianca’s face, giving plenty of licks, sucking on her nose and ears too. “H-Hehehe~ T-That tickles~!” After joining Bianca in her giggling, Aya then moved to the black tentacles, licking and sucking the blue tips. More than arousing, it was relaxing, Bianca closing her eyes and sighing.
She then moved on to her neck, the skin there more sensitive, Bianca now softly moaning. “A-Ah! Haaa…” The Octoling jumped in surprise when Aya softly bit her neck, the feeling barely painful, but very pleasurable. It felt even better when Aya sucked on the spot she had bitten, Bianca’s thighs pressing together. Seeing that, Aya repeated the action everywhere else she could, leaving many hickeys on her maybe-girlfriend's neck.
Moving down, she kissed, bit, sucked, and kissed Bianca’s collarbone, shoulders, and upper arms. When Aya was kissing those rock hard biceps, her nose happened to be just beside Bianca’s armpit, the Inkling silently sniffing. She knew where she would go next. But it could wait, because now she was kissing Bianca’s forearms, jumping from one to the other. She finally arrived at the Octoling’s hands, licking the blue-tipped fingers, sucking them while looking at her straight in the eyes. Bianca moaned just from the view, the sensation of her fingers being licked arousing for some reason.
When she was done, she interlocked her fingers with Bianca’s, and pushed her arms to lay on each side of her head. “Keep them there, okay?” Aya kissed her lips between every word, Bianca trying to chase the Inkling's mouth, but not succeeding. She nodded, loving what was being done to her.
Aya commenced by kissing between Bianca’s breasts, slowly moving towards them. The soft breasts felt amazing under her lips, the Inkling deciding to commit her attack on the right nipple. “Ha~!” Aya gently kissed the blue nipple, getting a reaction immediately. She kept kissing it, feeling the nipple harden under her lips, the areola slightly bulging outwards. When Bianca’s moans began to drop in volume, she decided to add her tongue to the mix, gently licking the areola, and then licking the hard bud. “H-Hmmmm…!” Bianca bunched the blankets under her fists, Aya feeling how her hips twitched hard.
The Inkling decided to stop teasing the Octoling, so she surrounded the blue nipple with her lips, and sucked, the reaction instant. The moans were music to Aya’s ears, hee other hand coming up and rubbing Bianca’s other tit. After some seconds, she changed, now sucking her other nipple, her fingers gliding over the Octoling’s nipple, wet with saliva. “C-Cod… C-Ahhh… Haa… G-Gaaahh…”
All things must end, however, as Aya’s lips and hands let go of her tits. She waited for a moment, gathering her courage, and moved her face towards Bianca’s right armpit. Now, she wasn't subtle about it, sniffing loudly so as to catch more of the ‘sweet’ smell. “A-Ahhhh…” Aya moaned right into Bianca’s pit, the smell causing her to squirm, and the hot air from the exhale making Bianca shudder. She didn't understand the appeal of her armpits, but she felt how Aya's nipples hardened and her hips pressed against her body, so she wouldn't stop her. Slowly, Aya dragged her tongue above the sweaty armpit, collecting all the salty fluid with the appendage. “A-Aah~” She felt like her mind was fried from the ambrosia she'd just tasted. Quickly, she moved to the other armpit, and also gave it some enthusiastic licks. “A-Ah! Haa! So good…”
“I'm glad you liked it, hehe~!” Bianca looked at Aya, who went up and pecked her on the lips, and moved her hands down, giving her the implicit signal that she could again move her arms. Aya's lips continued on their travels, pressing against those rock hard abs kissing them, feeling the muscle move with her lips and fingers, which also rubbed the six-pack.
Much to Bianca’s very vocal dismay, Aya avoided the Octo's pussy, instead going to her thighs which, while also feeling good, didn't calm the feeling deep in her belly. Aya left some more bite marks and hickeys on Bianca’s soft thighs, and moved, kissing every step of the way down.
Just like with the fingers, Aya sensually sucked on Bianca's toes, looking at the Octoling, once in a while stealing a glance at the very wet pussy. When she finished licking the soles of her feet, Bianca parted her legs, giving Aya space. But instead of going there, she went past, and again kissed her.
Bianca didn't know what to expect, but she certainly didn't expect Aya placing her own pussy in front of her face, then rotating, and ending with the Inkling's face in front of her own wet lips. Was this a thing only Inklings did? “Do to me what you'd like for me to do to you.” Aya looked back at Bianca, who had an anxious face, not knowing how to pleasure another girl, barely knowing how to pleasure herself. “Just… do whatever, you'll see what feels best, okay?” The Inkling rubbed her thighs, comforting the nervous Octoling.
The task looked daunting, but it probably wouldn't be the hardest thing she'd done. Maybe. Bianca swallowed, and shiny kissed Aya's lower lips. She heard a moan from the Inkling's upper lips, so it probably had felt good. Just like promised, Aya went and kissed Bianca's wet folds, moaning in answer. Both chasing the pleasure, but also knowing Aya was feeling as good as her, Bianca began to kiss the Inkling's pussy, her wetness sticking to her lips. Said Inkling was happy to give back, kissing Bianca’s pussy, licking her own lips of any wetness that stayed on.
When the accumulated wetness was too much for Bianca’s upper lips, she also swallowed it, getting instantly enthralled by the taste. She slowly pressed her tongue against Aya's lower lips, which caused a loud moan to come from her, something that made Bianca more sure of herself, again licking at Aya’s nether regions.
The Inkling's hips twitched, the pleasure so strong but perfect, coming from Bianca. She didn't waste time, and licked back, the Octoling’s hips moving up suddenly from the sensation, hitting her face. Staying true to her word, she moved her hips down, smacking Bianca’s face with her rear, her lips smearing her juices on the Octoling.
Bianca kept licking at Aya's lips, the feeling she got in return marvelous. That first time, it was so sudden her hips jumped, but afterwards, it made her feel so good, her insides rhythmically tightening, her hips still rising, but now from pleasure. She also liked it when Aya pressed herself against her mouth, since that meant she was liking it as much as she was.
Both of their moans were muffled by each other's nether regions, since their mouths were pressed against them, kissing and licking the pussy they had in front of them. At some point, their moans began to go up in volume, Bianca again feeling like she would explode, so she thought of letting Aya know. “A-Aya, s-something is-!”
“Let it happen. I'm almost there too!” With renewed vigor, their tongues began to move, chasing the other’s orgasm.
Bianca came first, her little drops of blue ink and pleasure juices being quickly licked. The orgasming Octoling didn't stop, however, and kept licking, until Aya too orgasmed.
Unlike Bianca’s small spurt, Aya's squirt left the Octoling’s face painted green with her ink and love juices. When her orgasm passed, Aya got up, turned around, and saw the beauty that was Bianca’s face covered on her ink. She began to lick the ink off of her, kissing her once in a while.
When she was done, they looked at eachother, and laughed. The kisses were tender, and the subsequent naked cuddles were, in Aya's words, ‘better than sex’, making Bianca laugh a lot. “I love you so much…”
“Hehe~ I love you too.” They kept kissing until they fell asleep, hugging, hand in hand, the points of their tentacles now teal…
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