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Jar of honey

added by Cassumbra 6 years ago BM S

Mary first attempts to position her right breast over the glass jar, but is unable to do so with her heavy breasts. After a bit of thinking, she moves the jar to the side of her couch and with much effort, lifts up her body onto the couch, with one breast over the edge and the other pushed against the couch. She places both hands to the base of her breast and slowly moves them down as she squeezes. As she approaches her nipple, her mouth slowly widens in pleasure and a low moan begins to build up inside of her. She gasps abruptly as a thick glob of creamy golden honey splurts out of her nipple and splatters into the jar. Mary's moan quickly becomes very vocal as a slow stream of the honey oozes out of her body, the process is slow and laborious. In an effort to quicken the pace of the honey's descent, she digs her fingers deep into the flesh of her breasts and squeezes tightly, another burst of honey shoots out of her body and she screams in delight, the stream quickens. Mary repeats this again, but this time she pulls the flesh around her nipple away as she slams her palms against her breast. A full body moan rushes out of her lips as the honey gushes out of her body, slowly deflating her breast back to its usual size and nearly filling the jar half way.

Mary sighs contentedly, massaging her abused nipple for a moment before moving the jar to the other side of the couch and shifting her body over so that her left breast is situated directly under it. Now a master of milking high viscosity liquids out of herself, she does as she did before, wailing in euphoric pleasure as the thick stream of golden brown honey fills the jar nearly to the brim.

With both breasts at their normal size, she sits up, placing the great jar of honey in her lap that had somehow been formed from only a spoonful of the same material. She stares at the jar fondly for a minute, before thinking back to her high school years, "Matter cannot be created or destroyed", the monotonous chanting of her long forgotten physics teacher Dr Watney droned through her head. She eventually snapped out of the trance and decided everything was probably fine and there wasn't some newly created antimatter honey that had been created out of the creation of her normalmatter honey.


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