Both of them began to push and pull in a rhythmic dance that was both new and as old as the human race. Only this time they were experiencing feelings that normally belonged to the other.
Randy felt a need to be filled. His chest ached as Jennifer pounded her chest against his, ramming the pistons of love home in an ever-increasing crescendo that had him arching back against the cold floor. Jennifer felt a feeling of pressure building in her chest as her breasts started to tingle. Her breasts felt fuller and fuller as they neared orgasm. She was having a hard time thinking clearly and wanted nothing more than to release the pressure in her chest. Leaning forward and nuzzling Randy's neck, she took one last breath before pushing her nipple-dicks deeper than she had pushed them yet.
"I think I'm gonna...!"
"Oh Jenn!!!"
And like a valve being turned, the pressure flooded out of Jenn's chest and she screamed in pleasure as the waves of her first 'male' orgasm washed over her. Randy clutched Jennifer to his body and pulled her in as tight as possible as his nip-ginas clenched over her erect members. He, too, was experiencing feelings he had never imagined and felt a warm glow emanate from his now full pecs and out through the rest of his body.
They lay there, she upon he, for a time that seemed to last forever. Eventually, the seconds started to click by again for both of them and the realization of what had just happened began to sink in as the post-coital bliss gave way to a harsher reality.
"What just...? Jenn, what did we...? Was that a dream?!"