John--now technically Joan--began watching the anime, and found herself enjoying it way more than she did when she was John. She felt like she related a lot more to the characters now that her body was in a similar way. Plus the way their tits were animated made Joan feel warm while watching. This was way different from the many boners he had popped over the years to the show; this was a full body warmth. And, maybe it was just her imagination. But Joan felt like the mass she was massaging was a little bigger than it had been before. Or maybe that was just a side-effect of never having breasts--let alone such massive ones as she had started with. She didn't notice her other hand idly stroking her snatch.
She continued to massage each breast, occasionally pausing as the ebb and flow of warmth would become too much. A slight moan escaped her lips as her nipple leaked a tiny bit of milk from the stimulation. This was enough to wake up Sharon, as witnessed by the groggy sounds emanating from the other side of the couch. Joan could barely see Sharon past her ample busom, and was enraptured by the show on screen anyways. As the episode wrapped up, Sharon suddenly felt a wet kiss on a nipple, and a tongue slide its way around the knobby tip. It was almost too much stimulation; as Joan felt the buildup of warmth come to a crescendo in the pit of her stomache. Her eyes rolled up into her head and she let out a loud, unmistakably lewd moan as the pressure that had been building came rocketing out, soaking anything in the direct path of her spread legs.
Joan heard a giggle underneath her fleshy mountains, and Sharon's head poked its way through the cleavage. "Couldn't wait for me, huh? I guess I shouldn't be surprised by now." Sharon tilted her head and ran her tongue across Joan's right breast, causing her to shudder again in ecstasy. "I just loooove your huge titties! They're the only ones that can put even mine to shame!" Something about that didn't sit right with Joan, but she was too busy enjoying Sharon's newfound lesbian prowess to care. Sharon's head disappeared again, and Joan felt her amazingly moist mouth clamp back down on her right nipple. Unlike the licking before, Sharon was now applying vacuum pressure, igniting many unfamiliar feelings in Joan. Unfamiliar; but in a good way.
Sharon took a breath and peeked over the mountains to talk directly to Joan. "I'm so jealous of your cute nips, they are soooo fun to suck on! Almost like some tiny dicks filled with much yummier cream." Joan could see that--in spite of being the only one getting stimulation--Sharon was getting pretty flush and sweaty herself.
"Mmmm yeah, these tits are great, but I kinda...wanna fuck? I don't know, these are really fun to play with, but I feel like I'm missing out..."
Sharon replied, "Oh, *I* know what you need." She extracted herself from below Joan's tits. Making sure to back up enough that Joan could watch, she grabbed her vagina, and peeled back the top revealing what would otherwise be the tiniest dick in existence; but what was actually her Chronivac-extended clit. It was only one or two inches, but it appeared stuck permanently erect and exposed, now that Sharon had adjusted herself.
Joan decided to move position from sitting to laying on the couch to make it easier for Sharon to penetrate her. Her left tit rolled off the side of the couch, nearly taking Joan with it. Her right tit stayed balanced on her chest, slightly sandwiched between her and the couch cushion. Joan spread her legs as wide as they would comfortably go, and began stroking her already swampy pussy. Sharon climbed between her legs, and got to work. Admittedly, Joan didn't feel much from the first few thrusts. However, as Sharon found her tempo Joan could feel the same rising sensation in her belly--far better than when she had used her own hands for this purpose.
Joan began panting, "Ooo....fuck...me...harder!" she moaned lewdly. To Sharon's credit, she brought out a new level of fierceness that Joan hadn't known she possessed. Joan's tits were now bouncing wildly as the force from the two women colliding sent shockwaves rippling across each mountain of flesh. Joan suddenly felt a release from her pussy, and knew she was soaking Sharon. Sharon however was returning the favor two-fold.
Joan became drenched in pussy juice and sweat, but this only served to turn her on more. She grabbed Sharon, and the two collapsed into a frantically writhing mess of tits, milk, pussy juice, and sex on the floor. As good as this felt, Joan couldn't help but wonder what a real dick felt like...